INICIAR SESIÓNMadeline:"Yuvonne? What are you saying?" I asked, my voice rising.At that point, I could no longer pretend it was not a big deal. She was crying and shaking her head uncontrollably. At times, she even scratched her arms."Yuvonne? I’m asking you. Tell me if it’s true. Did he fucking push you?" I demanded, louder this time, and she finally snapped."Yes, he did. He came to my room demanding that I sleep with him. He said he would blackmail me. He said he would ruin me. And I told him he could do whatever the fuck he wanted because I was not listening to him," she screamed, tears falling down her cheeks."It’s all true. He’s a horrible man. He only came to the hospital because of you, because he wanted to prove himself as a nice gentleman who has redeemed himself, but he hasn’t."She began to hiccup, breathing loudly and rubbing her hand over her chest."And now he has the video, and I’m pretty sure he showed it to you. That’s how you know, and he’s going to show it to others too."Sh
Madeline:“I know I shouldn't have done that. I wish I hadn’t. Now I’ve lost everything. And he has the videos. I know he will come back to blackmail me again,” Yuvonne cried.I was shocked by everything she had been telling me. I reached for her hand and squeezed it."It was not your fault," I murmured, watching her lift her eyes to look at me in shock. "I’m not lying to you. They manipulate women when they are at their lowest. They blackmail them, leaving them no other option, and then make it seem like it was a choice. I don’t blame you. I almost fell into it, and you saved me."I paused, pulling my hand back and placing it in my lap, feeling guilty for not being there for her when she had saved me from a similar situation. Honestly, I felt guilty at that moment.She lowered her head and started crying again."I thought you would hate me," she mumbled, hiccuping as she tried to finish her sentence."Why would I hate you, Yuvonne?" I asked. "You went through what I was about to go t
Graham:I was in bed with Sherry, having an amazing session when my father kept blowing up my phone.Sherry giggled as she moved, then sat on top of me after we were done.We were completely unclothed, and I was still inside her.She giggled as her fingers wrapped around my shaft again, stroking slowly until I hardened with her touch. Then she lowered herself onto me once more, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as my dick penetrated her.Her palms pressed against my chest while I moved against her fast thrusts, the pace turning deeper, and rougher.She reached back and gripped the headboard, biting her lip as her body arched over mine, her hair spilling forward and brushing my skin. Her breasts hanging down on me like a chandelier.The sight of her like that, flushed and breathless, was almost overwhelming.When it was over, I pulled away and finished outside her. She leaned down afterward, still smiling, and cleaned me with tissues.It felt intoxicating, like we were caught in something
Madeline:I had come home after a failed attempt to speak with Ron and Sherry. Honestly, it hurt to see friends turning their backs on each other for the sake of a crown.And for someone like Graham, not to mention.I threw myself onto the couch and lay staring at the ceiling when my children came running toward me."Mommy, Mommy, do you know what happened?" Bodhi and Elara jumped to either side of me, Bodhi touching my cheek to get my attention."I had a dream, and I saw Gina in it."The name had barely left his mouth when my heart crumbled. Memories of her rushed through me, and my hands longed to touch her again.I wanted to hear her footsteps. I wanted her to come and hug me, but that was never going to happen. She was gone now."Really? That is really good." I tried to smile so I would not alarm my son."And guess what? I saw Daddy with her."When he added those words, my spine stiffened. Goosebumps covered my skin, but I could not tell my son not to say that.That it would never
Penny:She was the one we had supported against Madeline, the woman who had never shown any toxicity toward me, my unborn children, or even my husband, who had been nothing but awfully rude to her.Yet here Kaylee was, the one we had supported nonstop, saying things that left my body numb for a few seconds."Watch your tongue! You are cursing my little children who are not even born yet!" I screamed at her.I was emotional too. I was hormonal too. I did not understand why Kaylee could not understand that what happened to her was no one's fault, not even hers.But why was she so angry with the world? Why was she so angry with me? I was trying to comfort her even when I should have stayed away."Oh, fuck you and your little children! You all deserve to die!" she screamed again, causing me to clench my fist.This was what we got for playing matchmaker. If Madeline had been here, not in decades would she have said those words.I was finally realizing that we had made a huge mistake. Even
Kaylee:"Can you please tell me what is going on with you? Why are you avoiding me? It is not like I did it on purpose. I am suffering. I want your comfort. We need to heal together," I said on the call, holding the phone tightly in my grip, waiting for him to show an ounce of empathy."How many times do I have to tell you not to fucking bother me again? Huh?" he screamed on the other side."As for healing, no, there is no healing. You cannot heal from this. You cannot give me what I want. So stop fucking blowing up my phone. Just stay in the corner of the mansion like a broken piece of decor."His words stung. He hung up on me, and I started frantically calling him again. I began cursing myself, thinking maybe I should have started differently.I mean, him answering my call was a blessing, and I ruined it by saying the wrong things. I called him over and over, but he did not respond.That was when I threw my phone onto the bed and sat down, crying hysterically. I had heard from peopl







