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Sylvia Day - Entwined with You

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Contents

Titles by Sylvia Day

The Crossfire Novels

Bared to You

Reflected in You

Entwined with You

Seven Years to Sin

The Stranger I Married

Scandalous Liaisons

Ask for It

Passion for the Game

A Passion for Him

Dont Tempt Me

Pride and Pleasure

In the Flesh

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N EW Y ORK CABBIES were a unique breed. Fearless to a fault, they sped and swerved through crowded streets with unnatural calm. To save my sanity, Id learned to focus on the screen of my smartphone instead of the cars rushing by only inches away. Whenever I made the mistake of paying attention, Id find my right foot pushing hard into the floorboard, my body instinctively trying to hit the brakes.

But for once, I didnt need any distractions. I was sticky with sweat from an intense Krav Maga class, and my mind was spinning with thoughts of what the man I loved had done.

Gideon Cross. Just thinking of his name sent a heated flare of longing through my tightly strung body. From the moment I first saw himsaw through his stunning and impossibly gorgeous exterior to the dark and dangerous man insideId felt the pull that came from finding the other half of myself. I needed him like I needed my heart to beat, and hed put himself in great jeopardy, risking everythingfor me.

The blare of a horn snapped me back to the present.

Through the windshield, I saw my roommates million-dollar smile flashing at me from the billboard on the side of a bus. Cary Taylors lips had a come-hither curve and his long, lean frame was blocking the intersection. The taxi driver was hitting his horn repeatedly, as if that would clear the way.

Not a chance. Cary wasnt moving and neither was I. He lounged on his side, bare-chested and barefooted, his jeans unbuttoned to show both the waistband of his underwear and the sleek lines of his ripped abs. His dark brown hair was sexily mussed and his emerald eyes were bright with mischief.

I was suddenly struck with the knowledge that I would have to keep a dreadful secret from my best friend.

Cary was my touchstone, my voice of reason, my favorite shoulder to lean onand a brother to me in every way that mattered. I hated the thought of having to hold back what Gideon had done for me.

I wanted desperately to talk about it, to get help working it out in my head, but Id never be able to tell anyone. Even our therapist could be ethically and legally bound to break our confidence.

A burly, neon-vested traffic cop appeared and urged the bus into its lane with an authoritative white-gloved hand and a holler that meant business. He waved us through the intersection just before the light changed. I sat back, my arms around my waist, rocking.

The ride from Gideons Fifth Avenue penthouse to my apartment on the Upper West Side was a short one, but somehow it felt like an eternity. The information that NYPD detective Shelley Graves had shared with me just a few hours earlier had changed my life.

It had also forced me to abandon the one person I needed to be with.

Id left Gideon alone because I couldnt trust Gravess motives. I couldnt take the chance that shed told me her suspicions just to see if Id run to him and prove that his breakup with me was a well-crafted lie.

God. The riot of emotions I felt had my heart racing. Gideon needed me nowas much as, if not more than, I needed himyet Id walked away.

The desolation in his eyes as the doors to his private elevator separated us had ripped me open inside.

Gideon.

The cab turned the corner and pulled up in front of my apartment building. The night doorman opened the car door before I could tell the driver to turn around and take me back, and the sticky August air rushed in to chase the air-conditioning away.

Good evening, Miss Tramell. The doorman accompanied the greeting with a tap of his fingers to the brim of his hat and waited patiently while I swiped my debit card. When Id finished paying, I accepted his help out of the back of the cab and felt his gaze slide discreetly over my tearstained face.

Smiling as if everything were okay in my world, I rushed into the lobby and headed straight for the elevator, with a brief wave at the front desk staff.

Eva!

Turning my head, I discovered a svelte brunette in a stylish skirt-and-blouse ensemble rising to her feet in the lobby seating area. Her dark hair fell in thick waves around her shoulders, and her smile graced full lips that were a glossy pink. I frowned, not recognizing her.

Yes? I replied, suddenly wary. There was an avid gleam in her dark eyes that got my back up. Despite how battered I felt and probably looked, I squared my shoulders and faced her directly.

Deanna Johnson, she said, thrusting out a well-manicured hand. Freelance reporter.

I arched a brow. Hello.

She laughed. You dont have to be so suspicious. Id just like to chat with you a few minutes. Ive got a story Im working on, and I could use your help.

No offense, but I cant think of anything I want to talk to a reporter about.

Not even Gideon Cross?

The hairs on my nape prickled. Especially not him.

As one of the twenty-five richest men in the world, with a New York real estate portfolio so extensive it boggled the mind, Gideon was always news. But it was also news that hed dumped me and gotten back together with his ex-fiance.

Deanna crossed her arms, a move that accentuated her cleavage, something I took note of only because I was eyeing her again with more care.

Come on, she coaxed. I can keep your name out of it, Eva. I wont use anything that identifies you. This is your chance to get a bit of your own back.

A rock settled in the bottom of my stomach. She was so exactly Gideons typetall, slender, dark-haired, and golden-skinned. So very unlike me.

Are you sure you want to go down this road? I asked quietly, intuitively certain shed fucked my man at some point in the past. He isnt someone Id want to cross.

Are you afraid of him? she shot back. Im not. His money doesnt give him the right to do whatever the hell he wants.

I took a slow, deep breath and remembered when Dr. Terrence Lucassomeone else who was at odds with Gideonhad said something similar to me. Now that I knew what Gideon was capable of, how far he would go to protect me, I could still answer honestly and without reservation, No, Im not afraid. But Ive learned to pick my battles. Moving on is the best revenge.

Her chin lifted. Not all of us have rock stars waiting in the wings.

Whatever. I sighed inwardly at her mention of my ex, Brett Kline, who was front man for a band on the rise and one of the sexiest men Id ever met. Like Gideon, he radiated sex appeal like a heat wave. Unlike Gideon, he wasnt the love of my life. I was never going to wade in that pool again.

ListenDeanna pulled a business card out of a pocket of her skirtpretty soon youre going to figure out that Gideon Cross was using you to get Corinne Giroux jealous enough to come back to him. When you smell the coffee, call me. Ill be waiting.

I accepted the card. Why do you think I know anything worth sharing?

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