เข้าสู่ระบบTheo's POV:
That night, Tiffany's frantic call shattered the quiet intimacy of my date with Elyssa. Her voice, choked with tears and raw fear after an encounter with her ex, immediately pulled at my concern. Without a second thought, I quickly dropped Elyssa off and raced to the bar where Tiffany was.
I found her huddled in a corner by the bar counter, tears streaming down her face, while a few women, whom I presumed
It was a Monday afternoon, and the sterile hum of my office was punctuated by the unexpected arrival of Tiffany."Can we talk?" she asked, her voice uncharacteristically serious."I'm very busy, Tiffany. Please, if what you have to say isn't important, let's talk another day." My patience was wearing thin. While my world revolved around the agonizing pursuit of Elyssa, this woman relentlessly inserted herself, finding new ways to draw close.Between the crushing demands of the company and my desperate attempts to win Elyssa back, I hadn't found the moment to be truly honest with Tiffany. And to be frank, her persistence was now bordering on annoyance. She simply refused to grasp that I wasn't interested.Once, I'd admired her intelligence, her strategic mind, but that admiration was now overshadowed by this unwelcome development. I'd foolishly allowed myself to be caught in a compromising position with her, and the devastating consequences with Elys
"I love you. You're the one I want, can't you hear me? Only you! I know I made a mistake, but I swear there was nothing else between us. Just that kiss. I never lied to you about how I feel." It was true. My temptation was real, a fleeting moment of weakness, but it never diminished my profound love for her.It was just a momentary lapse, a consequence of deprivation, perhaps, but she remained the woman who made my heart beat. I had fucked up, a colossal, unforgivable mistake. If I could rewind time, I would erase that moment entirely."Liar! I don't believe you. It's over! We're done with this damn relationship. After all, we were keeping us a secret anyway. Let's just pretend none of it ever happened."Her words carried the weight of absolute finality. I had never known such fear, the terrifying, crushing fear of losing the one person I cherished above all else."No! No, I won't let you walk away like this. Please, baby, I'm so sorry. I messed up,
The drive stretched on in agonizing silence, even as I tried again and again to break through. I wanted to speak to her, to start explaining, to say anything at all. Every word I offered hung heavy in the air, unanswered, and I knew deep in my bones how deeply I'd hurt her.I had shattered the trust between us, and I was under no illusion that forgiveness would come quickly or easily. But I was willing to do whatever it took, to beg, to grovel, to move heaven and earth to make things right and bring her back to me.I knew I had messed up. While "cheating" might not be the technical label, Tiffany and I were never involved. Giving in to that temptation, even for a moment, felt like an unforgivable betrayal. I knew exactly how sharp the sting of being let down could be, and I understood every ounce of her anger completely.I love her more than anything. We've shared years together. Though we kept our relationship hidden from others, it was always profound an
And despite every rational part of me screaming to pull back, there was no denying the intense heat of the moment. Her lips were soft against mine, her tongue sliding past my teeth with practiced ease, a slick, demanding rhythm that sent jolts of sensation through my body.I'd been on edge for days now, every nerve frayed by stress and the growing distance between me and Elyssa. Our last few attempts at intimacy had been a few weeks ago; my packed work schedule has left us with barely any time for each other, leaving a hollow ache I'd desperately tried to push aside.That emptiness roared to life under her touch. A wave of raw, scorching lust pulled at me like a riptide, hot and dangerous. For a split, dizzying second, all thought vanished. I found my hand hovering over her waist, my body leaning into hers of its own accord, tempted to match the fever of her kiss, to give in to what felt so recklessly easy and wrong.Tiffany moved with deliberate, practice
The moment I stepped into the office, the usual calm of my workspace was replaced by a flurry of activity. My secretary was already waiting by my desk with a thick stack of folders and forms, pressing them into my hands as she quickly listed off urgent deadlines and pending approvals. With so much workload piling up right away, I completely forgot to make the call I'd planned to Elyysa. Each signature and review took my full attention as I settled into my chair and dove into the paperwork.I'd been at my desk for nearly an hour, pen moving steadily across pages and my computer screen glowing with spreadsheets, when the door to my office swung open without warning.It was Tiffany, her shoulders slightly tense as she stepped inside. She had found her way there just a short while after we'd both arrived at work."Hey, do you have a minute?" she greeted, a tentative smile on her lips."Oh, Tiffany. I'm a little busy right now. Do you have something to s
Theo's POV: That night, Tiffany's frantic call shattered the quiet intimacy of my date with Elyssa. Her voice, choked with tears and raw fear after an encounter with her ex, immediately pulled at my concern. Without a second thought, I quickly dropped Elyssa off and raced to the bar where Tiffany was.I found her huddled in a corner by the bar counter, tears streaming down her face, while a few women, whom I presumed were offering comfort, surrounded her. Two police officers stood nearby, having responded to the incident.The moment her eyes met mine, she sprang from her seat, rushing into my arms, her sobs echoing against my chest."What happened?" I asked, my voice laced with worry as I noticed the busted corner of her lip and the angry red mark on her right cheek, a cruel testament to a slap."I was just hanging out with my friends, and he suddenly showed







