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Chapter eleven

Emma POV Emma closed the door behind her and leaned against it, the tension of the encounter with Charlotte still heavy in the air. Ethan stood by the window, staring outside, his jaw clenched tight.“Who is she, Ethan?” Emma asked, her voice calm but firm.Ethan didn’t answer immediately. He seemed to be weighing his words, a habit that Emma had grown to recognize in the weeks they had spent around each other.“Charlotte,” he finally said, turning to face her. “She’s... someone from my past.”Emma crossed her arms. “I gathered that much. Care to elaborate?”Ethan ran a hand through his hair. “It’s complicated.”“It always is with you,” Emma replied, her frustration slipping into her tone. “But if you want me to trust you, you’re going to have to do better than that.”Ethan sighed and leaned against the wall. “She’s an ex. We were together for a while, and things didn’t end well.”“Define ‘didn’t end well.’”“She wanted more than I could give her,” Ethan admitted. “Marriage, family,
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Chapter twelve

Emma PovEmma paced her apartment the following morning, Charlotte’s unexpected appearance and sharp words had left her shaken, but her determination was stronger than ever.Ethan’s reassurance had been clear, but Charlotte’s venomous persistence hinted that she wouldn’t go away easily. Emma knew she couldn’t sit idly by and wait for another ambush. If Charlotte was determined to cause chaos, Emma would be prepared for her.As she mulled over her next steps, her phone buzzed on the counter.Ethan: Can we talk? I’m coming over.Emma sighed, typing back quickly.Emma: I’m busy.Ethan: I won’t take long. Be there in 10 minutes.She groaned, putting her phone down as a knock sounded at the door. Ethan was early.She opened the door, her irritation visible. “I thought you said ten minutes?”Ethan stepped inside, ignoring her remark. He looked calm, but Emma could sense the tension beneath the surface.“I don’t have time for this,” Emma said, crossing her arms.“You’ll want to make time,”
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Chapter thirteen

Emma POV Emma deleted Charlotte’s text and tossed her phone onto the couch. She had expected some backlash, but Charlotte’s persistence was becoming exhausting.“Far from over?” Emma muttered to herself. “We’ll see about that.”The knock on the door startled her. She wasn’t expecting anyone, and her first thought was Ethan. But when she opened the door, she was met with someone entirely unexpected.“Emma Carter?” the man asked. He was tall, with sharp features and a leather briefcase slung over one shoulder.“Yes?” she replied cautiously.“I’m Michael Graves. I represent Charlotte Williams,” he said, handing her a business card.Emma frowned. “What does Charlotte need a lawyer for?”Michael’s expression didn’t waver. “Ms. Williams has asked me to deliver a legal notice. She’s filing a defamation lawsuit against you.”Emma blinked, momentarily stunned. “Defamation? Are you serious?”“I’m afraid so,” Michael said, his tone professional but unyielding.Emma took the envelope he handed h
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Chapter fourteen

Emma POV Emma couldn’t sleep that night. Charlotte’s text lingered in her mind, each word feeling like a needle pricking at her resolve. She stared at her phone, contemplating whether to respond or block the number entirely. “I warned you. Keep digging, and you won’t like what you find.” The audacity of it made Emma want to throw her phone across the room. But she resisted. Instead, she decided it was time to stop playing Charlotte’s game. ---The next morning, Emma called Grace Monroe. “Grace, I need to meet with you,” she said without preamble. “Of course,” Grace replied. “What’s going on?” “I think there’s more to Charlotte’s plans than we initially thought. She’s threatening me, and I don’t know what she’s holding over Ethan’s head, but I need answers,” Emma said, her voice firm. “Come by my office,” Grace said. “Let’s strategize.” ---By the time Emma arrived at Grace’s sleek downtown office, she was greeted by an unfamiliar figure sitting in the waiting area.
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Chapter fifteen

Emma POV Emma stood by the window, her gaze fixed on the city lights, though her mind was far from the serene view outside. Her heart—steady, controlled—felt the weight of the storm Ethan had ignited the moment he stepped back into her life.Behind her, Ethan leaned casually against the doorframe, his eyes locked on her like a predator watching its prey. His voice broke the silence, low and deliberate. “You’ve been avoiding me.”Emma turned, her face calm but her eyes sharp. “And yet, here you are. As relentless as ever.”He smirked, stepping into the room with the calculated ease of a man who never heard the word no. “You make it sound like persistence is a flaw.”“It is when the person you’re chasing doesn’t want to be found.” Emma folded her arms, her voice steady despite the churn of emotions within her. “What do you want, Ethan?”Ethan’s smirk faded, replaced by a seriousness that made her stomach tighten. “I want the truth. About what happened between you and Damian.”Emma blin
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Chapter sixteen

Cassie’s POVMy hand hovering just above the doorknob. Something was off, though I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Emma had always been the strong one between us, but lately, her strength seemed more like a mask. And Ethan? He was the kind of man who could turn a quiet day into chaos with nothing but his presence. I pushed the door open and stepped inside, the faint smell of coffee drifting from the kitchen. “Emma?” I called, setting my bag down by the couch. No answer. I walked through the house, my nerves twisting. Emma wasn’t the type to just disappear without saying something, especially not with all the tension that had been hanging in the air lately. When I reached the living room, my stomach tightened. Her phone was on the table, next to a half-empty cup of tea. The tea was cold. Whatever had pulled her away, it hadn’t been planned. I grabbed her phone, scrolling through the recent calls. The last name that appeared made my skin crawl—Damian. A chill ran down m
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Chapter seventeen

Cassie POVThe cold air wrapped around me like a warning as I stepped out of the event. The city buzzed with life, but my thoughts were tangled in the web of secrets that Ethan and Damian had spun around Emma. She was walking briskly ahead, her movements sharp and filled with purpose.“Emma, wait!” I called, quickening my pace to catch up with her.She didn’t stop, didn’t even turn. “Don’t, Cassie. I don’t need another person trying to protect me.”“Is that what you think I’m doing?” I asked, my voice calm as I finally caught up to her. “I’m trying to understand what’s going on. You’re my best friend, Emma. I’m not just going to stand by while you get caught in the crossfire.”Emma stopped, her shoulders stiff as she turned to face me. Her eyes were red, not from tears but from frustration. “I don’t even know what I’m caught in, Cassie. And no one is telling me the truth.”I placed a hand on her arm, trying to steady her. “Then let’s find out together. Whatever Damian and Ethan are hi
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Chapter eighteen

Emma’s POVThe card sat on the table in front of me, its weight far heavier than its thin paper. Damian’s message was clear: if I wanted answers, I had to meet him on his terms. But what if I didn’t like what I found out?Cassie paced the room, her frustration spilling into every sharp step. “This is a trap, Emma. You know that, right?”I sighed, rubbing my temples. “I don’t have a choice. Damian’s the only one willing to give me answers, even if they come with a price.”“You don’t trust him,” Cassie said firmly. “And you shouldn’t. Damian doesn’t just give information. He uses it to manipulate people.”I looked at her, my resolve hardening. “I need to know the truth. About Ethan, about why Damian’s so obsessed with me. I can’t keep living in the dark.”Cassie stopped pacing, her expression softening. “Then I’m coming with you.”“No,” I said, shaking my head. “I need to do this alone.”“You can’t trust him, Emma,” she argued. “What if he tries to hurt you?”“I’ll be careful,” I promis
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Chapter nineteen

Nathan’s POVI stepped into the black SUV waiting near the alley. Elena was already inside, her fingers flying across her tablet as she pieced together the fragmented files we had taken from Damian’s hidden room.“We don’t have time for this,” I muttered, slamming the door shut. “Damian’s not going to sit back and let us walk away with all that evidence.”Elena glanced up at me, her brow furrowed in concentration. “This isn’t just evidence, Nathan. This is his entire operation. Blackmail material, financial records, deals with his so-called allies. It’s enough to bury him.”I clenched my jaw, my mind already calculating our next move. “And it’s enough to put Emma in even more danger. We need to move fast.”Ethan climbed into the SUV moments later, followed by Emma, who looked pale but determined. She was quiet, her gaze fixed on her hands.“Drive,” Ethan said sharply.The driver didn’t need to be told twice. The car lurched forward, the city’s dim lights flashing past the windows.“Da
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Chapter 20

Emma's POVEvery passing moment felt like another thread of control unraveling from the web Ethan had spun around me. His cryptic warnings about Damian, the vague promises of truth, and the weight of his secrets—everything felt like a cage I didn’t know how to escape.I sat by the window in the guest room, staring at the garden below. The vibrant colors of the flowers seemed almost mocking in their brightness. This estate was a beautiful prison, and Ethan was the warden who refused to release me.The soft knock at the door startled me. I turned to see Cassie peeking her head in, her expression a mix of worry and determination.“Are you okay?” she asked, stepping inside without waiting for an answer.“I don’t know,” I admitted, hugging my knees to my chest.Cassie closed the door behind her and crossed the room, sitting on the edge of the bed. “This isn’t like you, Emma. You’ve always been strong, even when things fell apart. But now… you look like you’re drowning.”I sighed, resting m
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