CHAPTER 96 SEDUCTION’S STING

Madeline’s feet tapped against the marble floors of the foyer as she approached the living room. The sound of Jenkins’ voice and Ethan’s terse replies drifted towards her, a storm cloud on the horizon. “Mr. Jacobson, Miss Turner has arrived,” Jenkins announced, his voice as stiff as his posture. Ethan turned, his eyes narrowed in confusion. “What are you doing here?” he growled, his words slurring slightly. “I came to check on you,” Madeline replied, her voice soft and soothing. She crossed the room, her steps deliberate and graceful. “I heard what happened with Claire, and I was worried.” Ethan scowled. “What do you care?” he spat, his words laced with bitterness. “You’re not my wife.” Madeline reached out, her hand brushing lightly against his cheek. “I care because you’re my friend,” she said, her voice low and sensuous. Ethan jerked away, his expression hardening. “Don’t,” he hissed, his jaw clenching. “I don’t need your pity.” Madeline stepped back, a playful smile curling