INICIAR SESIÓNLeon's POV I stood still as Bella walked toward me. Her steps were slow and deliberate, swaying her hips under the loose bathrobe. She stopped right in front of me, now so close that I could feel the heat radiating from her skin. She then wrapped her arms around my neck, sliding her fingers into my hair, her nails scraping my scalp real hard, hard enough to get all my attention.“Betray me one last time..,” she breathed those words hot against my mouth, dragging and stressing each word so well that it hit me real deep.She looked right into my eyes, her breath tasted sweet and dangerous. “And I'll kill you myself.”She moved those eyes, searching through my face, then she kissed me hard. Her lips crushed against mine, so aggressive and full of warning. I tasted all her poison and threat in that kiss — sweet, angry, and addictive.I pulled back for a second, staring into her eyes, checking to be sure. what's her take on this. I knew right then — I had won her over. I smirked low, a
Leon's POV I decided to crash at the hotel where Bella was staying with my money. I was still angry as fuck. My jaw still throbbed with sharp, hot pain. My bruised ribs still burned with every breath I took. Fresh blood still tasted sharp on my swollen, split lip.The five-star hotel stood tall and gleaming against the dark city night. Golden lights poured from every floor. The grand entrance had massive glass doors that opened with a soft, expensive whoosh of cool, conditioned air.Inside, the lobby of the hotel smelled rich — fresh white lilies mixed with polished wood and faint, sweet cigar smoke. Soft classical music played low from hidden speakers. Crystal chandeliers sparkled like ice above me. The marble floor felt cold and smooth under my shoes. Everything looked perfect, luxurious. Still, none of it calmed the fire raging inside me.I still had unsettled business with Bella from tonight. I couldn’t believe she had ganged up with Julian while she was fucking me the whole time
Leon's POV — The Same Night.I slammed the door hard behind me, the loud bang echoed through the long hallway like a gunshot. My blood boiling hot under my skin. My jaw clenched so tight it hurt. I was still shocked at Ava’s audacity. How dare she talk back to me like that? I would put her in her place. She had become too naughty because of him.Too bad she remembered what I hoped she would never remember. But she shouldn’t be shitty and nasty to me. I wouldn’t take that from her. Not ever.I didn’t fucking care.I smirked, walking away. Her loud screams still echoed through the mansion, sharp and desperate. But I wasn't changing my mind anyways. The sound only made my smirk wider, her scream delightful to my ears.“Shit!” I roared out, stopping as a text came in on my phone. I pulled it out of my pocket. My smirk grew sharper when I saw the name on the text. Julian.“So he wants to meet,” I scoffed to myself. It was as if our minds had synced for the first time. I also wanted to meet
Ava's POV.I got home after two days stay with Julian. My stomach twisted sharp into painful knots as the car stopped in front of his huge mansion. The evening air felt heavy and cool on my skin at the same time.I knew I couldn’t avoid this forever. Leon was definitely going to explode when he saw me. I expected shouting, rage, maybe even his hands on me again. But I had no choice. I was still married to the asshole. I also had to stay close if I wanted to destroy him at the Gold Gala.I took a slow, deep breath before going in there. My chest still felt tight. I stepped out of the car. My heels clicked loudly on the stone path, the sound sharp in the cool and quiet evening. The big mansion loomed over me, cold and dark.“He’s not here at the moment, Mrs. Vance,” Ms. Lin said the second she saw me, her voice polite but cold, it was almost as if she was pitying me. All the other servants lowered their heads quickly. No one dared look me in the eyes.The huge house felt more quiet than
Ava’s POVHe dropped me on the bed, so gentle. I fell softly on the bed, breathing hard. My back sank into the cool sheets as I looked up at him, my heart pounding wildly in my chest.Julian stood over me, his eyes so dark with hunger and something much deeper. I watched him as he unbuckled his belt, the metal clicked loudly in the room. He pulled his zipper down. His cock sprang out, throbbing and heavy, so hard. The swollen cap of his dick was already leaking, wet with pre-cum.He climbed over me, still moving slow, his presence felt overwhelming as heat spread all over. He pushed my legs wide open, his gaze dragged from me as he lowered his head between my thighs. His hot, wet tongue licked real slow, going up my soaked pussy, then sucked my swollen clit so hard. "Mmmmm!!" I moaned loudly, my hips already jerking real bad against his face. The wet, filthy sounds of his mouth sucking and licking filled the room. Pleasure shot through me like volts, sending shivers down my spine. H
Ava’s POVI woke up in his bed the next morning, soft morning light came through the curtains, warming my face up. My head felt clearer than it had in weeks, feeling so much better now. I turned slowly, reaching out with one hand. The sheets beside me were empty and cool. Julian was not there.I took quite a while for me to be able to sit up, my head ringing with a dull ache. I looked down and realized that I was wearing only his big white T-shirt. The soft fabric fell loose around my body, brushing against my bare breasts and thighs. It smelled like him — warm skin, his scent, and something that made my stomach flutter. It always did.I stared at myself in the mirror across the room. My hair was so messy, more than last night. My eyes looked tired but fully awake. I touched my face with shaky fingers.“I’m okay,” I whispered to myself, my voice real low, sounding small in the quiet room. “I’m really okay.”Everything made sense now, now that my head is clear. My memories that had ret
Ava’s POVMy fingers trembled slightly as I zipped the black silk dress. The fabric whispered against my skin—cool, smooth, and heavy with the weight of expensive threads. The deep V plunged between my breasts, leaving a long stretch of bare skin that prickled in the chilly room. Thin straps crosse
Leon’s POVI stormed out of the VIP hotel. My boots hammered concrete like I wanted to crack the earth open. Rage wasn’t burning anymore—it was molten steel pouring through every vein. My fists clenched until knuckles turned white, my nails carving half-moons of blood into my palms.I pictured Bell
Ava’s POVMorning light spilled soft gold through the tall windows, warming the polished dining table with a gentle glow. I wore my favorite silk spaghetti strap nightdress—thin pale pink, clinging just enough to my curves, sliding cool and smooth against my bare skin with every little shift, whisp
Julian’s POVI stayed hovering over her longer than I meant to… just breathing heavy, trying to steady myself. Just taking her in, like if I blinked once she might vanish.Her thighs were still trembling, little shakes that I could feel brushing against my hips. Her skin had this deep, dark flush—s







