ログインSofia thought she knew love—until betrayal shattered everything. Sofia was first betrayed by her own father, Forced into a marriage she never asked for, she becomes the possession of a man both dangerous and magnetic: Alessandro. In a world of wealth, power, and deceit, Sofia must navigate a life where trust is a luxury and desire can be as deadly as it is irresistible. Haunted by the past, she is thrown into a twisted game of revenge and seduction, where the man who broke her heart stands across the table, and the one who owns her body may not own her heart. Every choice she makes pushes her deeper into a life she never wanted—but cannot escape. Dark, intense, and unrelenting, A Sin I Couldn’t Escape is a story of love, lust, and the dangerous line between submission and power, where the sins of the past refuse to stay buried.
もっと見るSofia's (POV)The morning was quiet inside Alessandro’s mansion, softened by the warm sunlight slipping through the curtains. I was still lying beside Alessandro when my phone vibrated against the bedside table.I glanced at the screen.Mateo Cortez.For a second, I just stared at it.My father rarely called me first.Alessandro noticed the shift in my expression immediately. “Who is it?”I picked up the phone slowly. “My father.”One of his brows lifted slightly, but he said nothing as I answered the call.“Hello?”“Sofia.”His voice sounded calmer than usual, almost careful, like he had spent time thinking about what he wanted to say before calling.“Good morning,” I replied quietly.There was a brief pause before he spoke again.“I was hoping you and your husband could come over today.”That caught me off guard.I sat up slightly against the bed. “Today?”“Yes,” he answered. “It’s been a while, and… I’d like to see you.”The hesitation in his voice was subtle, but I noticed it imme
(Sofia's POV)"I will have you all to myself tonight," he said to me.I held his gaze for a second, feeling the weight behind those words."You sound very sure," I replied."I am," Alessandro said calmly.There was no hesitation in his voice, no room for doubt. Just certainty.I exhaled lightly and stepped back, picking up the empty containers from the desk."Then you should finish your work," I said. "I'll be waiting."His eyes followed me. "I won't be late.""You better not."A small smile crossed his face.He walked me out of the office himself.The staff stepped aside as we passed."Good afternoon, Mrs. Alessandro."I nodded in response, barely paying attention. My focus was on him — the way he moved, the way he carried himself like nothing had ever happened.At the elevator, I turned to him."Call me when you're done.""I will.""And don't stress yourself."He smirked slightly. "You've said that already.""I'll keep saying it."He stepped closer, closing the space between us, the
Sofia's POV)Morning came slowly that day.Not the kind of morning that rushed people out of bed or filled the house with noise and movement. This one felt gentle… patient… like the world itself had decided to move carefully around us after everything we had survived.Soft sunlight slipped quietly through the curtains, stretching across the room in thin golden lines. It touched the edge of the bed first, then slowly climbed toward my face, warm but not harsh, almost like a hand brushing gently against my skin.I stirred slightly.Not fully awake yet.Just floating somewhere between sleep and awareness.For a moment, I stayed still, listening to the quiet. The house felt calm in a way that made my chest feel lighter than usual. No sudden sounds. No panic. No fear waiting at the door.Just silence.Peaceful silence.And that alone felt strange.Slowly, I shifted under the blanket, turning my body slightly toward the space beside me, reaching out without opening my eyes, following the ha
(Sofia’s POV)Alessandro’s recovery didn’t happen in a straight line. It came slowly, almost quietly, in ways that were easy to miss if you weren’t paying attention. But I was. I noticed everything.At first, it was small progress. Sitting up without help. Standing for a few seconds before his strength pulled him back down. Holding a glass of water without his hand trembling. Simple things that should have been ordinary, but after everything, they felt like victories we couldn’t afford to take lightly.And then he started walking again.Not far. Not confidently. But enough.The first time he stood without support, I froze without realizing it. I didn’t even breathe properly until he took another step. Then another.He stopped after a few seconds and turned back to look at me.There was something different in his eyes now. Not weakness. Not confusion. Just quiet determination, like he was learning how to belong to his own body again.“I’m fine,” he said, like it was something obvious.
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