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Chapter 17: A POWER GAME

Author: Tabitha brown
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 14:50:49

I could feel the anxiety in the air as I walked into the lavish ballroom, where the tastefully dressed guests were softly illuminated by chandeliers. Even though tonight was a business gala, it felt more like a battlefield to me. The stakes had never been higher, and I could feel the underlying power struggle between Jay and Ethan building.

With a dominating presence and an air of assurance that was both seductive and scary, Jay stood next to me. His well-tailored suit fit him flawlessly, and I couldn't help but notice how his jaw tightened when his eyes strayed to Ethan on the other side of the room. Although Ethan seemed to enjoy the mayhem he caused with his endearing smile and easygoing manner, there was something formal about the way he approached things.

Ethan slid up to them and said, "Arielle," in a silky voice. "You look amazing tonight." He gave Jay a gaze that was challenging and patronizing. "I hope you're getting along well with Jay. Being married to a man of such... po
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