LOGINI woke up with a stiff and cold body. The wooden floor beneath me felt hard and cold, and for a moment I was confused about where I was. Then I saw Julian beside me, his naked body curled up trying to warm himself, and all the memories from last night came flooding back.I smiled remembering how wild we were last night. From the bed to the floor, from the floor to the mirror, we really couldn't control ourselves. But now, in this cold morning, I was shivering badly.Julian opened his eyes, saw me shivering, and immediately sat up quickly."You're cold," he said, his voice still hoarse from exhaustion and desire that hadn't fully faded."We're both cold," I answered, my teeth almost chattering. "We shouldn't have slept on the floor."Julian laughed softly, then with a quick movement he lifted me from the floor. I was surprised and let out a small squeak, but his arms were so strong and steady carrying me."What are you doing?" I asked, my arms wrapping around his neck."Bathing you," h
I kept moving on top of Julian's body, my hips swaying in an increasingly wild rhythm. Every movement made him moan, his hands gripping my waist tightly, leaving red marks on my skin that I would remember tomorrow morning."You're so wet," Julian groaned, his eyes dark with passion. "I can feel how much you want me."I laughed low, my voice hoarse with desire. "Of course I want you, Julian. You always make me feel like this."I quickened my movements, slamming my hips against his body in an increasingly hard rhythm. My head fell back, my long hair cascading down my back, and I knew I looked like a wild goddess of love. Julian looked at me with eyes full of admiration, as if I were the most beautiful woman he had ever seen."I love it when you're on top. You're so beautiful moving like this," Julian said.I leaned down, kissing his lips wildly while continuing to move my hips. "I love you beneath me," I whispered between kisses. "I love watching you lose control."I changed my rhythm t
That night, after our children were fast asleep, I stood in front of the bedroom mirror. I was wearing a black sheer lingerie set that I had bought just last week. I had spent hours choosing it, the lace cut that fit my body perfectly, accentuating the curve of my waist that had returned to form, my breasts still plump from nursing, and my skin glowing from my regular treatments.I had worked hard for this body. Diet, exercise, skincare, I did it all so I could feel confident in front of Julian. And tonight, I wanted to show him how much I appreciated his love, how much I loved him.Julian was already lying on the bed, his still-fit body despite his age, lying naked on the white silk sheets. I watched him from a distance, admiring every inch of him. His chest was still firm, his arms still muscular, his chest hair starting to gray in some places, making him look even more distinguished. Julian was no longer young, but that was exactly what made him even more attractive to me. There wa
The days passed after my encounter with Diego at the Pilates studio. I decided not to return to that class, even though I knew it was only a temporary solution. Diego had found his way to me, and I was sure he wouldn't stop there.I didn't tell Julian about what happened. How could I explain that my ex-husband, who had just gotten out of prison, suddenly became a Pilates instructor at the studio near our mansion? Julian would ask too many questions, and I wasn't ready to answer them. Not yet.But there was something else that had been bothering me lately. Julian's relationship with his family.I knew from the beginning that Julian didn't have a good relationship with his extended family. They never approved of his marriage to me. They thought I wasn't good enough for Julian, not classy enough, not rich enough. They considered Julian's marriage to me a disgrace to their family.But all this time, at least they still invited us to family events. Reluctantly, with cold stares and cynical
I tried to live my days as usual. I took care of William and Roseanne, kept the house, and continued to take care of my body. I had signed up for a Pilates class at a studio near the mansion, hoping to get an even more ideal body. Julian supported my decision, he even bought me new Pilates equipment."You look so happy when you talk about Pilates. I'm glad you found something that excites you."I smiled at him, but deep in my heart, I was still hiding my unease about Diego. I hadn't told Julian about the call, and I was determined not to. I would face this on my own.On my first day at Pilates class, I came with enthusiasm. I wore my best workout clothes, my hair tied neatly, and my face full of confidence. I wanted to start a new chapter in my life, a chapter where I could be the best version of myself.The Pilates studio was elegant and modern, with shiny wooden floors and a large mirror on one wall. There were a few other participants already waiting, and I smiled politely at them.
I immediately hung up without saying another word. My heart was pounding, my hands trembling violently. Why was he still bothering me? After five years, after everything that happened, why couldn't Diego just let me live in peace?I stood in the middle of the garden, trying to steady my ragged breath. Inside the house, I could hear Roseanne starting to cry, and William ran toward me from the living room."Mommy, what's wrong? You look so pale," William said, looking at me with concern.I forced a smile, stroking his soft hair. "It's nothing, sweetheart. Mommy's just a little hot. Let's go inside, your sister is crying."William nodded, taking my hand and leading me into the house. In moments like this, I was so grateful to have my children. They were reminders that I had so much to fight for, so much to protect.---I decided to go to the salon. I needed time for myself, needed something that could make me feel better. Julian agreed to watch the kids, although he looked a little confu
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
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
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







