Lahat ng Kabanata ng Craving my Husband’s Twin, A lustful Obsession. : Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

CINDY’S POVThe game was playing out just the way I wanted it. Slow, calculated, and efficient enough. I wasn’t about to rush things; after all, revenge isn’t really sweet if it comes too easily. David Knight was like a fortress, but every fortress has its weak points, and I’m so determined to find his.Every morning, I dressed to impress, but not in a way that screamed for attention. Week pressed silk blouses with a button or two left casually undone, skirts hugging my waist perfectly, and heels that clicked sharply against the marble floors of “Thrive Treasury” Enterprises. I made sure my perfume lingered just long enough for him to notice me even after I'd left his office, effortlessly planting myself in his mind.In everything I did, I was smart about it, I never overstepped boundaries, but I made sure I was always around. My Presentations? Spot on. His submitted Contracts? I made sure they were well analyzed. I would go over them twice, catching even the tiniest mistakes that

The moment Drego walked into that hotel room, it felt like my body just completely ignored every bit of guilt and resistance I’d been trying to hold onto. His eyes were locked on mine, full of heat and something that seemed genuine or maybe not. He didn’t waste a second—he lay on the bed where I was seated and pushed me gently, kissing me with such force that I could barely catch my breath.And honestly? I didn’t want to breathe.I found myself tearing at his shirt, ripping buttons off like I was the desperate one. Maybe I was really desperate when it came to Drego. He lifted me effortlessly, like I weighed nothing, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. Our tongues tangled together, he kissed me so intensely, and I know he missed my lips, he missed me. He kissed down to my neck, my collar bones as he made his way down to my breast with my nipples already hard and firm, while his hand slid up my dress, fingers brushing against my already soaked panties.“Damn, Elena,” he gr

CINDY’S POVMy heart was still pounding when I got into my car. Honestly, I didn’t care that my hands were shaking on the steering wheel; I just hit the ignition and took off. Drego’s face, twisted with rage and hurt after I smashed that vase against his head, kept flashing through my mind. I couldn’t believe he had the nerve to try forcing himself on me.Part of me still remembered the boy I once loved— dark, intense, and completely irresistible. And here I was agreeing to cohabit and start a family with my man, but that man was long gone. What was left was a man who chose Elena over me. The fact that he thought he could just waltz back into my life and demand me like I was some kind of toy made my stomach turn with disgust and pain.I hated him. And yet… I knew deep down I still had feelings for him, although I knew better now. I would only love him from afar, he was not worth being in my life, not anymore.I drove straight to Melisa Godwin’s apartment. Melisa had been my friend sin

The rest of the night out with Matteo was quieter than usual. He was on his phone while I was lost in thought of my sexual conquest of Elena. Am I okay now? Do I really feel like it again? What if I got home and flopped? Elena would never let me touch her again I’m sure. This whole situation has tweaked my ego. Recently I’d been waking up feeling things I wasn’t quite used to. An erection, sexual feelings, and the need to be inside a woman, something I haven’t felt in years. At first, I brushed it off. But today? The morning heat was stronger, my heart pulse a little higher and I’m going to try again, maybe I could finally step up and be a man to Elena When Matteo dropped me off at home and I stepped inside, I was met with a beautiful sight. Elena lay out on the couch in soft, delicate lingerie, a book resting on her stomach, as she had dozed off while reading. Her lips were slightly parted, and her hair dropped over her shoulder like she was posing effortlessly for a model s

CINDY’s POVMelisa had barely stepped into her apartment before she started screaming my name like she had fire burning her tongue.“CINDYYYYY! You won’t believe what I just saw today!”I walked out of the guest room tying my scarf. “What is it again? Who annoyed you this time?”She dropped her handbag dramatically on the couch. “Elena.”That one name alone made my stomach tighten. These days I don’t even want to hear that name again, it upsets me.“What about her?”Melisa sat, crossed her legs, and leaned forward like a gossip reporter.“I went to her boutique today, and guess who I saw coming there… in broad daylight… like he owned the building?”I blinked. “Who?”“Drego.”My jaw dropped. “You’re lying.”“Cindy, I was standing right there! And guess what? Elena pretended to me like she didn’t know him. She even rushed me out like I was disturbing something.”I stood slowly, heart racing.“She pretended… not to know Drego?”“Yes! And she acted like he was just an ordinary guest, as i