All Chapters of Tangled With The Other Brother: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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Chapter 111⁓ I Couldn't Possibly Miss Him

Elena’s Point’s Of ViewThe office was quiet now, the hum of the city outside muted by the thick glass windows, the only sound the scratch of my pen against paper as I signed the last of the documents. My hand ached, my back screamed in protest, but there was a strange, satisfying burn in my muscles… the kind that came from doing something, from building something, from proving to myself that I was still standing."Jeezzz, this is hell," I muttered under my breath, stretching my fingers before flipping to the next page. "But a good hell.”The words were a mantra, a reminder that this was what I’d fought for. The late nights, the endless paperwork, the weight of responsibility pressing down on my shoulders. It was exhausting. It was mine.I bent over the table, my blazer draped over the back of my chair, my sleeves rolled up to my elbows. The lamplight cast long shadows across the desk, the glow warm against my skin as I scrawled my signature with practiced precision. Each stroke of th

Chapter 112⁓ I Was Going To Get Her Back

Graham’s Point Of ViewThe air in my home office was thick, suffocating, like the walls were closing in on me. I’d been locked in here for days, the blinds drawn, the lights dimmed, the only sound the hum of my computer and the relentless tick, tick, tick of the clock on the wall. It felt like time had stopped. Like the world had frozen. Like I was trapped in a nightmare I couldn’t wake up from.Elena left me.The words echoed in my skull, a relentless, pounding rhythm that matched the pulse in my temples. It didn’t make sense. It couldn’t. She was mine. She’d always been mine. From the moment I’d first seen her, all fire and defiance, to the day I’d slipped a ring on her finger, to every damn second in between, she was mine.And now?Now she was gone.I stared at the divorce papers on my desk, the stark white of the envelope glaring up at me like a challenge. Like a betrayal. My fingers twitched, my jaw clenched so tight I could feel the strain in my teeth. I reached for them, my han

Chapter 113⁓ Till Death Do Us Part

Graham’s Point Of ViewThe door to my office swung open with a sharp creak, the sound grating against my raw nerves like nails on a chalkboard. I didn’t turn. Didn’t bother. My focus was on the shredded remains of the divorce papers, the confetti-like strips scattered across the floor like the remnants of a life I refused to let go of."Graham, what the hell is wrong with you?"Lilian’s voice cut through the chaos, high-pitched and shrill, the kind of sound that made my teeth ache. I didn’t look at her. Didn’t acknowledge her. My fingers twitched at my sides, my knuckles still bleeding, my breath still coming in sharp, uneven gasps.She stepped inside, her belly swollen with my child, her eyes wide as she took in the destruction… the shattered glass, the overturned furniture, the blood dripping from my hands onto the carpet. "Graham!" she snapped, her voice sharp with frustration. "Look at me when I’m talking to you!"I didn’t move.I didn’t care.All that mattered was the picture in m

Chapter 114⁓ I'm Filing For A Restraining Order

Elena’s Point Of ViewThe office was quiet, the kind of quiet that wrapped around me like a blanket, the hum of my laptop the only sound in the room. I sat at my desk, my glasses perched on the bridge of my nose, my fingers flying over the keyboard as I reviewed the documents Clara had sent over. The numbers blurred together, my focus sharp, my mind determined to not think about him… about Jaxx, about the way my stomach had twisted every time I’d checked my phone over the past week, hoping, wishing.My phone chimed.Once.Twice.I froze, my fingers stilling over the keyboard, my breath hitching in my throat. A fleeting, traitorous hope flared in my chest, what if it was him? What if, after all this time, he’d finally.I exhaled sharply, shaking my head as I reached for my phone, my fingers trembling slightly as I pulled it toward me. The screen lit up, the notification glowing beneath my touch.Unknown number.My frown deepened as I tapped the message, my heart pounding in my chest as

Chapter 115⁓ You Want Him Again, Don't You?

Elena’s Point Of View“What?!!”My voice came out as a half-laugh, half-sputter, so shocked I nearly dropped my phone. "Lexy, are you serious? It’s almost eight o’clock, I’m exhausted, and I just told you about Graham’s psychotic message…""Exactly!" she cut in, her voice already buzzing with that dangerous, I’ve-made-up-my-mind energy. "You need this, El. You need to dance, to drink, to forget about that trash fire of an ex and his shredded papers and his entire existence for one damn night. Or at least until last call."I blinked, my brain still catching up. "Lex, I’m in my work clothes…""So? You look hot in a blazer. We’ll rip off the tie, unbutton the top button, boom… instant club queen."She didn’t even let me protest. "I’m already in the Uber. Texting you the address. No excuses.""You heard me," she said, her tone leaving no room for argument. "We are not sitting around moping about Graham’s sad little tantrum. We are going out."I opened my mouth to protest, "Lexy, I have no

Chapter 116⁓ Except You Want Him Dead

Elena’s Point Of View"You want him again, don’t you?"I stayed silent for a long moment, my fingers tracing the rim of the shot glass, the music pulsing around us like a living thing. Lexy’s question hung in the air, heavy and unanswered, because the truth was, I didn’t know. I didn’t know if I wanted Jaxx again. I didn’t know if I should. I didn’t even know if I was ready to admit it to myself.So I downed my shot instead, the liquor burning a path down my throat, the warmth spreading through my chest. "I don’t know, Lex," I admitted, my voice barely audible over the music. "I really don’t."Lexy stared at me for a long moment, her dark eyes searching mine, her expression unreadable. But she didn’t push. She never did. Instead, she sighed, shaking her head as she flagged down the bartender for another round. "Fine. But you better figure it out, babe," she said, her voice light but firm. "Because you can’t keep running from this forever."I exhaled, my shoulders relaxing just a littl

Chapter 117⁓ You Better Not Try Anything Funny, Bambina

Jaxx’s Point Of ViewThe conference room was a tomb of dark wood and polished steel, the air thick with the scent of cigar smoke and expensive cologne. The leaders of the minority clans under The Moretti Syndicate sat around the long mahogany table, their faces a mix of respect and barely concealed ambition. The hum of their voices filled the room, the tension palpable, the weight of power pressing down on every word.I sat at the head of the table, my fingers steepled, my gaze sharp as I listened to the reports. The Syndicate was a machine, and every clan was a cog… essential, replaceable, dangerous if left unchecked."The Russians have lost one of their strongholds in Italy," Domenico, the head of the Sicilian faction, said, his voice low and gravelly. "Their grip is slipping. They’re getting desperate."I nodded, my expression unreadable. "Good. Let them stumble." The Russians had been a thorn in my side for years, their arrogance growing with every deal they stole. But Italy was m

Chapter 118⁓ Make A Choice

Jaxx’s Point Of ViewI pulled up to the club in record time, the valet barely having a chance to open my door before I was out, my strides long and purposeful as I stormed toward the entrance. The bouncer took one look at me and stepped aside, the crowd parting like the Red Sea as I pushed through, my gaze sweeping over the sea of bodies, searching, hunting.I stepped into the club, the music hitting me like a wall, the bass thrumming through my bones. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and alcohol, the lights flashing in time with the beat, the crowd a writhing mass of bodies.The club was a living, breathing beast… pulsing with neon and noise, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sin. I pushed through the crowd, my gaze sharp, my body coiled tight with anticipation. I should have seen her immediately. She was the kind of woman who commanded attention, who made the air around her vibrate with energy. But the dance floor was packed, the lights flashing, the bodies moving

Chapter 119⁓ Dance, Bambina

Elena’s Point Of ViewMy fingers trembled around the phone, my breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps. What the hell was wrong with him?One minute, he was gone, vanished like a ghost, leaving me to wonder if I’d imagined the way his hands had felt on my skin, the way his voice had sounded in the dark. The next, he was here, his words a blade pressed to my throat, his presence a shadow I couldn’t see but could feel like a brand."Jaxx," I hissed, my voice shaking with fury and something darker, something I refused to name. "Why are you doing this?"His chuckle was a low, dark sound in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. "You’re not to ask questions, baby," he said, his voice a velvet growl. "I just gave you two options. What’s your choice?"I clenched my jaw, my gaze darting around the club, my skin prickling with the sensation of his eyes on me. The VIP section was a blur of shadows and neon, the figures up there nothing more than silhouettes. But I felt him. I knew he was there, w

Chapter 120⁓ I'm Not Yours To Lay Claim On

Elena’s Point Of View"Dance, Bambina."His voice was a dark command, his eyes burning into mine like embers. I stared at him like he’d grown horns, my mind still spinning from the kiss, from the way his hands had gripped my ass, from the way his mouth had consumed me. My lips were still swollen, my body still humming with the ghost of his touch, my breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps.And then… music.Low, sultry, the beat pulsing through the room like a heartbeat. I didn’t move. I couldn’t. My legs were still unsteady, my mind still reeling, my body still aching for more of his touch.Then, a vibration.Right against my core.My breath hitched, my legs shaking as a sharp, unexpected pulse sent a jolt of pleasure through me. My fingers clawed at the wall for support, my eyes widening as the sensation intensified, the buzzing heat spreading through me, my thighs clenching involuntarily."What the fuck, Jaxx?!" I gasped, my voice trembling, my body betraying me as another wave of plea

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