The Game She Played
ed, Ethan and Chloe
in his study, lingering touches, and
noon, cha
heatrical shriek
rm, a spilled, steaming mug of dark liq
s. "I was just making my special vitality brew,
is face a mask of
t even l
ed to be more careful!" His
said, keeping my voice even,
It was an accident. Ava's pregnant, perhaps a lit
imity only made Et
, Chloe!" He fussed over her, dabbing at h
n Chloe's eyes before she hi
int me as incompetent
fany was makin
flirtatious with Ethan. She called hi
fined" sensibilitie
was firmly in Chloe' s camp,
mutter, loud enough for me to hear
oment to subtly a
tea, a small act of defiance, clearly siding with
en I found her later. "I am Mrs. Prescott. The la
hed. She mumb
look. My quiet assertion of authority i
tween my two chosen distractio
Ethan's assistant, a rather expensive set of cos
aid with a warm smile. "You
g valued. Tiffany preened,
uch gift from me, as the establis
was exactly
ther apart for Ethan
ion" and Tiffany's overt allure, was becom
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