LOGIN“I want you to ruin me." He pulled back just enough to look at me, a slow, predatory smirk gracing his lips after I’d whispered in his ear. “Be careful what you wish for, little wolf,” he murmured, the name a dark caress. ************************ I vowed to stand by my Alpha. Until I discovered his secret. For six years, I believed my husband’s distance was because of his duty. I thought our cold, sexless marriage was my fault.I was wrong. The truth was on his phone, hidden in a cascade of messages that shattered my world. Now, the wife he ignored is gone. In her place, is a woman who has nothing left to lose. And when a devastating stranger with golden eyes offers me a night of reckless passion, I don’t say no. I ask him to ruin me. But my escape is short-lived. My one night stand is about to walk back into my life, and he’s the one man my husband should fear the most.
View More*The Next Morning* Mona’s POV: A dull throb behind my eyes was the first thing I registered. Then, the intrusive sunlight stabbing through the window. I flung a hand over my face with a groan and rolled over. My head was pounding, as if it’d been used as a punching bag all night. Wincing, I pushed myself up, cradling my skull in my hands. It was then, through the mental fog, that the unfamiliarity of the room hit me. This wasn't my bed. This wasn't my room. And with that realization, the memories of last night started flooding back in. My eyes darted around the luxurious suite. The first thing I noticed was the silence. The profound, empty silence. I was alone. Where the hell did he go? The second thing I noticed was the cool slide of the expensive sheets against my bare skin. I was naked. And that was when the reality of everything actually settled in. *Shit. I cheated on Marcello.* And the mysterious, god-like man I’d thrown m
Mona’s POV: He pulled back just enough to look at me, a slow, predatory smirk gracing his lips after I’d whispered in his ear. “Be careful what you wish for, little wolf,” he murmured, the name a dark caress. My heart stuttered. *Did he just—* “Who said I was trying to be careful?” I countered, my fingers tracing the strong line of his jaw. A deep, rumbling growl of a laugh escaped him. “Do you always flirt this shamelessly with strangers?” “Only when the stranger looks like he could ruin me in all the best ways,” I breathed, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “I think you need to—” I silenced him by pressing my manicured finger to his lips. The contact sent a jolt straight through me. “Enough talking, handsome,” I whispered, my voice dropping to a plea. “Just take me home.” His molten gold eyes darkened, holding mine. “That’s a dangerous request.” A shudder of pure need wracked my core. My thighs clenched at the promise in his gaze. “Then consider me a
Mona’s POV: My. Husband. Is. Gay. The truth kept echoing over and over in my skull. A brutal, unending rhythm. I stood frozen, his phone a dead weight in my hand. I didn't know whether to scream or collapse. I was just... hollow. All this time, I'd believed he was buried in work, too exhausted for me. I never imagined he was bending over for another man. *Moon Goddess, what did I do to deserve this?* Just as the ground felt like it was giving way, his voice cut through the silence. "Babe, I think I left my..." My husband appeared from the hallway, a towel secured around his waist. His steps faltered as he took in my stricken face. "...phone." I could only stare, silent tears carving paths through my makeup. What other lies were hidden behind that concerned expression? "Mona?" he asked, stepping closer. "Are you okay?" A short, disbelieving laugh burst from me, the sound sharp in the tense air. "Are you seriously asking me if I'm okay?" I whispered, the laug
Mona’s POV: They say everyone has a dirty secret. But what they don’t tell you is how painful it feels when you find out the secret is your husband being in love with another man. It was the night of our sixth year anniversary when I found out. My hands trembling as I held his phone, the glowing screen blurring through a wall of hot, sudden tears. The images on the screen didn’t make sense, yet they explained so much. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Five hours earlier, I’d have sworn I knew my husband. *FIVE HOURS EARLIER* “What do you mean Marcello hasn’t slept with you in months?” My best friend, Keisha, froze, the whiskey bottle hovering over our glasses. Her brows knitted together in pure confusion. Yep. You heard right. As pathetic as it sounds, my husband—the formidable Alpha of the Blackwood Pack—hadn’t touched me in months. We’d only been intimate once, right after the wedding, and I couldn’t remember a single time since. Our marriage was an allian
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