The Adored Son-In-Law

My name was Logan Prescott, and I was a 25-year-old married man.Lately, I had been troubled. My petite, delicate wife simply couldn't handle my thick, extremely well-endowed rod.On top of that, my stamina was relentless. If I went a single day without release, my whole body felt on edge.Every time we were together, it ended up feeling almost like an assault, with my wife's eyes rolling back in pleasure just so I could gain the slightest bit of satisfaction.In less than a month, even her lips had grown two sizes larger.Things had gotten so intense that my mother-in-law, Maria Walsh, couldn't help but notice. She was my boss and the one who had brought me together with her daughter. At first, she assumed I was a player and had risen to defend her daughter.When she later learned the truth, she felt a little embarrassed to face me.That day, I sat in my office, idly thinking about how to improve my wife's skills when my phone suddenly rang. It was Maria. She asked me to meet h

Just then, the door quietly opened from the outside, and a voice I knew all too well cut through the air."I'm back…"At that moment, time seemed to freeze.My wife, Kayla Rowling, let her phone slip from her hand. It hit the floor with a sharp crack, shattering the silence.Her expression shifted from shock to disbelief, then to a deep, aching pain."Kayla, what are you doing here?"We hurriedly pulled apart. Neither of us dared to meet her eyes. A heavy wave of shame and guilt tightened around my chest.Maria tried to stand, but her movements were clumsy and hesitant. Her body trembled slightly as she rubbed her arms, as if trying to comfort herself. Her gaze eventually met Kayla's, with a trace of pleading in it. But as she glanced back and forth between us, her expression gradually stiffened.Kayla's lips trembled. She wanted to speak, but the words caught in her throat.Finally, she let out a low, trembling sound, as if it had been forced from the very depths of her hea

I let out a breath of relief. The broken bottle slipped from my hand and hit the floor with a sharp clink. I turned around and looked at Maria. She had no idea what had just happened and lay sprawled on the ground.I sighed softly, scooped her up in my arms, and carried her out of the bar.I held Maria up. Her body was heavy, resting almost entirely on my shoulder.The streets were quiet and empty at night, with only the occasional passing car breaking the silence.For a moment, I had no idea where to go. I couldn't go home, as things with Kayla had already fallen apart.As for Maria's place, I didn't even know where she lived.In the end, I took her to a nearby hotel. I fumbled for my ID and some cash, then checked in.The receptionist glanced at us with a hint of suspicion, but eventually handed me the room key.Maria leaned against the elevator wall as it slowly ascended. Her eyes were half-closed, as if she was fighting to stay awake.I reached out and gently held her ha

I tried to suppress my feelings, but they were like wild grass in spring. The more I held them down, the more fiercely they grew.This forbidden love was never something I could admit to the world.In the past, I lacked the courage to face my own heart. But now, I finally did.Kayla listened quietly until I finished, then let out a long breath. A trace of sadness passed through her eyes."Let's go. We'll get a divorce."As I looked at the calm and understanding Kayla, a crushing sense of guilt filled me. I knew I had hurt her. I had destroyed the marriage that had once meant everything to us, but I also knew I couldn't lie to myself.I couldn't keep drifting in a loveless marriage. The only thing I could give her in return was this house.We went to the courthouse and completed the divorce procedures.The process went more smoothly than I had expected. No one argued or resisted. There was only silence as we signed the papers.The moment I walked out of the building, I felt a