LOGINWhile her husband stayed in the hospital beside his mistress, Alessia was in his enemy’s bed—naked, breathless, and moaning his name. Alessia never planned to be the woman who used sex as revenge. But when fate shoved the truth in her face that the man she loved was sharing his heart and bed with someone else, she didn’t cry. Instead she made a plan. She walks into the office of his coldest rival, Miguel Smith, and make him an offer no man expects. “Sleep with me,” Miguel has a rule; no married women. Especially not the wife of the man he hates most. But the moment he sees Alessia, something shifts. She’s fire wrapped in ice, and one night isn’t nearly enough. Now he’s hooked—on her lips, on her body, on ruining her husband, and making her his. Again and again. And when her husband tries to crawl back into her life, Miguel makes one thing crystal clear: Alessia is his now… and he doesn’t share.
View MoreAfter the call ended a few minutes ago, Miguel was still on the couch, arms folded, replaying every word of the conversation in his head. His expression had changed, turning into something colder. He had hated Klein ever since high school. They attended the same school and later the same university. During those years, rivalry and resentment defined their relationship… until they decided to put everything behind them and become friends.But Miguel had no idea that Klein had other plans. He truly believed their feud was over, that the competition between them had finally ended. He was wrong. In the end, he was betrayed by the very person he thought he could rely on.And so, they returned to how they used to be; enemies. Once again, they were competing, though Klein could never surpass Miguel in business or intelligence. Except for one thing. Alessia.But talking to Klein and making him feel threatened was a strange satisfaction. This was something he had never done. He had gotten unde
Olivia noticed Klein’s expression change the moment he heard the voice on the phone. His jaw tightened, and his eyes narrowed, focused on something she couldn’t hear. She leaned closer, lowering her voice."What is it?"Klein didn’t answer. He slowly lifted the phone back to his ear, voice dangerously low now."Who the hell are you, and why are you answering my wife’s phone?"There was a short pause on the other end before Miguel spoke up."Me?" he epeated calmly like he had all the time in the world. He sounded amused at Klein's outburst.Instead of introducing himself, he chose to say something that would get Klein all worked up.“Well… I’m someone who knows Klein very well,” Miguel began. “Someone who also knows Miguel too... and the relationship between you two.”He paused, a faint smirk dancing on his lips. “I’m also someone who knows about your lies… and the incident that happened three years ago.”Klein froze.Miguel continued, voice still calm, "Does that answer your question?
Later that night, after everything that had transpired between them, Miguel lay behind Alessia on the bed. His body was warm, his chest pressed gently against her back, and his arm rested securely around her waist. The blindfold he had used earlier was gone now, leaving her exposed and aware of what had happened between them. There was nothing left for her to hide behind.Alessia inhaled shakily. The reality of what she had done still refused to settle in her mind. She had allowed herself to be intimate with him. She had wanted him badly. Moaned his name so loud. And the part that shocked her the most… was how deeply she had enjoyed every bit of it.She lay there, bare under the bedspread, still sharing the same bed with him. The room was quiet, but her heart was beating loudly in her chest. Her skin tingled as if the memory of his touch was still there, refusing to fade. She tried to tell herself to relax, but her body remained tense and restless.Miguel shifted closer, tightening h
Miguel let go of her mouth, trailing wet kisses along her collarbone and her neck. She threw her head backwards, her breath quickening as he sucked on her neck, his tongue licking over the sensitive spot.He claimed her lips once more, his hands tracing a slow, burning path down her back, over the curve of her hip, until his fingers came to rest high on her thigh. A shiver raced through her at his touch. A soft moan escaped her, swallowed by his mouth. The sound seemed to ignite him; his kisses deepened, growing more urgent, and a slow, warm ache began to stir inside her.Then, his hand moved further into her dress, his fingers finding the sensitive skin of her inner thigh before brushing against the damp fabric of her lace panties. It was clear she was turned on, and the realization made her cheeks grow warm.How could he unravel her so completely, so quickly? A sharp, involuntary gasp tore from her lips as his fingers traced a deliberate circle over her panties.In response, she fe
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