All Chapters of Twisted INTENTIONS : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Cracks in the TruthSelena didn’t remember how she got back to her desk.One moment she was in the conference room, surrounded by cold stares and suffocating silence—The next, she was sitting in her chair, staring blankly at her computer screen.Her hands trembled slightly.Suspended.The word echoed in her mind like a sentence she couldn’t escape.Her chest tightened.No… this isn’t right.“I didn’t do this…” she whispered under her breath.But the evidence—It all pointed to her.Too clean.Too perfect.Almost like it had been arranged.“Selena…”She flinched at the soft voice.Marisa stood beside her desk, her expression filled with concern, her brows slightly drawn together.“I’m so sorry,” she said gently. “I can’t believe this is happening to you.”Selena swallowed, forcing herself to stay composed.“I didn’t do it,” she said, her voice low but firm. “I swear, I didn’t.”Marisa didn’t hesitate.“I know,” she said.The certainty in her tone made something in Selena relax—just a

A Dangerous RealizationLila stood by the window, her arms crossed lightly as she stared out at the city below.It had been a week.Seven full days.And everything had gone… almost exactly as she planned.Selena was gone.Well—not completely gone.But close enough.Suspended.Disgraced.Whispers following her name like a shadow she couldn’t escape.Lila had made sure to keep track.Every move.Every reaction.Every shift in the company.And the best part?Selena and Adrian—They were no longer… them.A slow smile curved her lips.Finally.Distance.Silence.Coldness.Everything she had wanted to see between them.But the smile didn’t last.It faded almost as quickly as it came.Because something—Something wasn’t right.Her fingers tapped lightly against her arm as her brows drew together.“A week…” she murmured.And yet—No termination.No scandal.No police.No lawsuit.Nothing.Lila turned from the window slowly, her expression sharpening.That didn’t make sense.Not when it came t

Traces That Don’t ExistThree days.That was all he gave her.Three days to prove she wasn’t a traitor.Three days to fix something she didn’t even fully understand yet.But she knew one thing for certain—she had been set up.And whoever did it wasn’t careless.They were precise.Careful.Dangerous.By the time the sun began to rise, Selena was already dressed. There was no point lying in bed pretending to rest when her mind refused to be still. She grabbed her bag and left early, determined to get to the office before anyone else.If she was going to find anything, she needed space. Silence. Time.The building was unusually quiet when she stepped in. The usual buzz of conversation and movement hadn’t started yet. It felt… almost peaceful. But she didn’t let that distract her. She walked straight to the elevator, her reflection staring back at her from the metal doors—tired, but focused.When she reached her floor, the emptiness greeted her.Good.She walked quickly to her desk and s

A Stranger in His Arms “Because… they don’t want to get caught.”The words lingered in the air long after Selena said them.She stared at the screen, her eyes fixed on the gap where the footage should have been. That empty space felt louder than anything she had seen all day.It wasn’t just missing.It was removed.Cleanly.Deliberately.Her chest tightened.“This isn’t normal…” she whispered.It wasn’t a glitch. It wasn’t an error.Someone had gone out of their way to make sure that exact moment disappeared.Which meant only one thing—They knew exactly what they were doing.And worse…They were ahead of her.Selena slowly stepped back from the monitor, her mind racing faster than she could control.Someone used my system.Someone erased the evidence.Someone planned this.Not just to frame me……but to make sure I can never prove the truth.A chill ran down her spine.“This is bad…” she murmured under her breath.Not small bad.Not manageable bad.This was the kind of problem that

Too Close to IgnoreSelena couldn’t focus.Not on her desk.Not on the screen in front of her.Not on anything.Her eyes kept drifting back to Adrian’s office.The door had closed minutes ago—him and Sarah inside.Talking.Laughing… probably.Selena exhaled sharply and stood up again.She had already walked past his office twice.Now she found herself doing it a third time.“This is ridiculous…” she muttered under her breath.And yet—She slowed when she got close.Her steps softened.Almost unconsciously.She paused just near enough—Trying to catch something.Anything.A voice.A laugh.A word.But the door was thick.And all she got was silence.Selena clenched her jaw slightly.Why do I even care?“Selena?”She turned quickly.One of the office assistants stood nearby, holding a tray.Two cups of coffee.“Mr. Adrian asked for this to be taken in,” the girl said.Selena’s eyes dropped to the tray.Then slowly—She reached out.“I’ll take it.”The assistant hesitated. “Oh—it’s okay