LOGINTwo years after the accident, my husband Derek can no longer touch me. His love hasn't changed. But his body has. He says he wants me happy. He just never said happy with someone else. Then his two best friends move in to help. Luca is all sharp suits and sharper smirks. He looks at me like I am already his. Eli is quiet, intense, his touch lingering a heartbeat too long. I swore to honor my vows. But Derek keeps pushing us together. A dinner meant for two becomes four. A goodnight kiss on my forehead from him. Last night, Luca caught me alone in the kitchen. His hand on my waist. His whisper against my ear. He asked if I was shaking from fear or want. I did not push him away. Now my husband has proposed the unthinkable. He wants me to share myself with them. He wants to watch. Three men under one roof. One forbidden wife. And I am terrified of how much I want to say yes. Shared by My Husband's Best Friends is a steamy first-person forbidden romance with a why choose ending. No cheating. My husband asked for it.
View MoreI stared at my phone. The words blurred.I am coming home. For good. Wait for me. – DI looked at Derek. He was holding Hope. His face was pale.He said it was not him.Luca read the text over my shoulder. His jaw tightened. He said it could be Damien. Or Derek's son. Or Derek's father.They all shook their heads. They said they did not send it.Eli asked who else could be coming.Derek's face went white. He said there was one more person. Someone he had never told us about.I asked who.Derek said his other son. From a different relationship. Before me. He had never met him. He had never told anyone.I asked why.Derek said because he was ashamed. Because he had abandoned the boy. Because he did not want to face what he had done.I asked if the boy knew about him.Derek said no.I asked how the boy could have found us.Derek said he did not know.The doorbell rang.Luca looked through the peephole. He said it was a young man. Dark hair. Derek's eyes.Derek walked to the door. He open
Luca stepped back from the door. His face was white. His hands were shaking. He said Lena was standing there.I walked to the door. My heart was pounding. I opened it.Lena stood there. Her dark hair was short. Her dark eyes were tired. She looked thinner than I remembered.She said she was sorry. For the text. For the fear. For everything.I asked what she wanted.She said she wanted to say goodbye. For real this time. She was leaving the country. Going to Europe. Starting over.I asked if she was sure.She said yes.I hugged her.She cried. Her body shook against mine.She said she was sorry. For all the pain. For all the lies. For all the fear.I said I forgave her.She let go. She walked away.She did not look back.I closed the door. I locked it.Luca asked if she was really gone.I said yes.Eli held me.The painting watched.That night, we sat at the table. Ten people. One table.Eli raised his glass. He said to peace.Luca raised his. I raised mine. Derek raised his. Luke rais
Luca stepped back from the door. His face was white. He said Marcus was standing there.I walked to the door. I opened it.Marcus stood there. His dark hair was gray. His face was thin. His eyes were tired.He said he was sorry. For the text. For the fear. For everything.I asked what he wanted.He said he wanted to say goodbye. For real this time. He was being released. Early. Good behavior. He was going to live with his sister. Across the country.I asked if he was sure.He said yes. He was done. No more lies. No more hate. No more pain.I asked if he was sorry.He said yes. For all of it. For the accident. For the twins. For the lies.I asked if he forgave himself.He said he was trying.I hugged him.He cried.He said he was sorry. For all the pain. For all the lies. For all the fear.I said I forgave him.He let go. He walked away.He did not look back.I closed the door. I locked it.Luca asked if he was really gone.I said yes.Eli held me.The painting watched.That night, we
I stared at my phone. The words blurred.I am coming home. For good. Wait for me. – DI looked at Derek. He was holding Hope. His face was pale.He said it was not him.Luca read the text over my shoulder. His jaw tightened. He said it could be Damien. Or Derek's father.Damien shook his head. He said he did not send it.Derek's father shook his head. He said he did not send it either.Eli asked who else could be coming.Derek's face went white. He said there was one more person. Someone he had never told us about.I asked who.Derek said his son. From a previous relationship. Before me. He had never met him. He had never told anyone.I asked why.Derek said because he was ashamed. Because he had abandoned the boy. Because he did not want to face what he had done.I asked if the boy knew about him.Derek said no.I asked how the boy could have found us.Derek said he did not know.The doorbell rang.Luca looked through the peephole. He said it was a young man. Dark hair. Derek's eyes.
Chapter 5I stayed kneeling in front of Derek for a long time.His hands were cold in mine. His breathing was shallow. He kept his eyes on the window, on the dark backyard where Eli sat alone. I do not know what he was looking for. Forgiveness, maybe. Or just a sign that he had not destroyed everyt
Chapter 4The stairs creaked under my bare feet. Each step felt like a countdown.The red dress moved against my thighs. Silk. Cool. Derek had chosen well. The neckline plunged. The back was open. My wet hair left dark marks on the fabric.Luca saw me first.He was standing by the dining table, a w
Nova's POV Chapter 1: I remember his hands on my skin. That memory is the only thing keeping me warm at two in the morning. Right now, though, it is two in the afternoon. The sun is bright. The windows are down. Derek is holding my hand and singing off‑key to an old song on the radio. His thumb
Prologue: Derek Two years ago. The night before the accident. She is asleep beside me. Nova. My wife. Her hair spills across my chest like dark silk. Her lips are slightly parted. Her hand rests over my heart. Even in sleep, she reaches for me. Even in sleep, she trusts me. I don't deserve her.
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