تسجيل الدخولPOV: LorenaThe days after that passionate night felt like a new beginning. I woke up every morning with a smile on my face, feeling a happiness I hadn't felt in a long time. I had Julian, I had William, and I had the little family I had built with so much love.But there was one thing that bothered me, my body.I looked at myself in the mirror every morning, seeing the folds on my stomach, my large thighs, my full arms. Julian always said that he loved me as I was, that he loved every part of my body. But I couldn't shake the insecurity that had been embedded in me for years."I need to do something," I said to myself one morning, when Julian had already gone to the office and William was taking a nap.I opened my phone and started looking for information about healthy diets. I didn't want to do an extreme diet, I was still breastfeeding William, and I knew I needed enough nutrition for him. But I wanted to feel better about my body. I wanted to feel more confident.When Julian came
POV: Lorena"Me too," he answered, his movements faster and deeper. "Together... together..."But this time, Julian didn't let me reach the peak so easily. When I felt the wave of pleasure approaching, he slowed down, pulling himself almost all the way out, then entering again slowly and teasingly."Julian...!" I whimpered in frustration, my body trembling from withheld desire. "Please... don't play games..."Julian laughed low, his hoarse voice making me even more aroused. "I love seeing you like this," he whispered, his hand reaching for my hair and pulling it gently, making my head fall back. "So needy, so full of desire. You're so beautiful when you beg for me.""Damn it..." I moaned, trying to push my hips back to catch his movement. "You bastard, Julian... playing with me...""I'm a bastard?" He laughed again, then suddenly thrust into me hard and deep, making me scream. "I'm a bastard? Or are you just impatient?""Aaahhh...!" I screamed, my body arching from the sudden sensatio
POV: LorenaJulian looked at me with eyes dark with desire, a mischievous smile on his lips. "I like your ideas," he whispered, his voice hoarse and full of passion.I didn't wait any longer. I grabbed his collar and pulled him toward me, kissing him wildly. Julian responded to my kiss with equal fervor, his hand reaching for my waist and pulling me onto his lap."I missed you," I whispered between kisses. "I missed this.""Me too," he answered, his hands starting to explore my body. "Every day I miss you."I sighed when his hand found my breast, squeezing it gently but firmly. I had already taken off my bra, and I could feel the direct touch of his fingers on my skin."You're so soft," he whispered, his thumb circling my already hardened nipple. "I never get tired of feeling you.""Julian..." I moaned, my head falling back. "I want to feel you. I want to feel all your love."Julian didn't answer with words. Instead, he lifted me and carried me to the bedroom with quick steps. He laid
POV: LorenaVictor's words stabbed me like a knife. I stood before him, trying to hold back the anger boiling in my chest. But I wouldn't let him see me weak. I had been a victim for too long, a victim of Damian, a victim of cruel comments, a victim of judgment from people like Victor."I came here because Julian is my husband and I love him. I came here because I care about you, Victor. Even though you never considered me family, I still consider you part of my life."Victor snorted, but I continued."I know you lost Damian. I know it hurts. But blaming me, blaming Julian, won't bring Damian back. It won't change what happened. The only thing you can do is accept reality and start to heal.""You don't know anything about my pain," Victor said."Maybe I don't, but I know the pain of being abandoned. I know the pain of being loved half-heartedly. I know the pain of never being considered enough. And I know one thing, Victor. That pain won't go away by hating others. That pain will only
POV: LorenaI stood in front of Victor's large house with mixed feelings. This house used to feel like a second home to me, a place where I spent time with Damian, where I celebrated holidays, where I felt like I was part of the family. But now, this house felt foreign and cold.I took a deep breath, trying to gather my courage. Julian didn't know I came here. I didn't tell him because I knew he would forbid me. But I had to do this, for Julian, for our family, to try to fix what could be fixed.I pressed the doorbell, and after a moment, a maid opened the door. The woman looked at me with an uncertain expression."Mrs. Lorena?" she asked, a little surprised. "Does Mr. Victor know you're coming?""No, but I need to talk to him. Please tell him I'm here."The maid nodded and walked inside, leaving me at the doorstep. I waited with my heart pounding, unsure of what would happen next.A few minutes later, Victor appeared at the door. His face was hard, his eyes cold, and his expression s
POV: LorenaThe morning after that passionate night, I woke up with a smile on my face. My body felt sore in places, but it was a pleasant kind of pain, a reminder of Julian's intense love. I turned, looking for my husband's figure beside me, but the bed was empty.I heard Julian's voice from the bathroom, and I smiled. I stretched, enjoying the sensation of muscles still remembering last night's activities. Then I heard something that made my smile disappear immediately.Julian's voice was talking on the phone, and his tone was tense, very tense."I don't care what Victor says, Clara. He's wrong. Damian committed a crime, and he has to take responsibility." There was a pause, then Julian continued, "I know Victor is angry. But that's not my fault. I didn't imprison Damian, I just reported the crime he committed. The law imprisoned him."I sat up in bed, listening carefully. My heart pounded. Victor was cutting ties with Julian? I knew their previous argument had been tense, but I did
Three days had passed since Diego threw those divorce papers in my face.I woke up, walked into the bathroom, and stared at the mirror.The woman in front of me looked unfamiliar. Puffy eyes with dark circles underneath them. Messy hair that had not been brushed for days. Pale skin from barely seei
Two weeks later.The courthouse stood tall with its classic European-style architecture. Its white marble pillars seemed to have witnessed thousands of divorces within its walls. Today, another one would be added to that long list.My divorce.Today I wore a simple black dress. Not too tight, not t
The Mendoza Corporation building towered over the city's main business district. I stood in the magnificent lobby with mixed emotions. Nervous, afraid, embarrassed, but also desperate because I had no other choice.I didn't come to see Diego.I came to see his uncle.Julian Mendoza.I had only seen
Lorena's POV"You're fat and infertile. Those are the two reasons I want to divorce you."The words left Diego Mendoza's lips without the slightest burden.Meanwhile, I was still standing in the living room, my body wrapped in maroon silk lingerie. I had deliberately bought it earlier that afternoo







