Todos os capítulos de Divorce didn't make me your ex: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

LUNAThe cold, smooth glass chilled my back as Ace pressed me against it. A pleasant relief from the heat spreading rapidly through the rest of my body. His hand slid to my hip and gripped the fabric there, lifting the hem of my wedding dress higher and higher up my leg. A quick and easy way to get to what he wanted without all the frustration of having to undress me.Too bad for him, I wanted him to be frustrated.I grabbed his hand, signaling him to stop. He pulled back, confusion and concern written on his face. I gave him a small, reassuring smile."Hey, what’s the rush?" I teased. "I’m all yours for tonight and every night after. We can take our time.""I was having fun," he pouted.I had to hold back a laugh. Despite the almost infinite sex appeal that seemed to radiate from him, Ace could be surprisingly cute when he wanted to be. And that cuteness only made him even more fun to tease.I leaned in close, my lips brushing lightly against his ear. My fingers trailed slowly across

LUNAOne week. That was all the time he'd gone without touching me. Just one week. Yet, as his hard cock pressed slowly inside me, my body reacted as if I hadn’t felt his touch in years.A wave of pleasure shot through my nerves, making me shiver. My legs trembled as if they might give out at any moment. My reflection vanished as my moan of satisfaction quickly fogged the glass in front of me. And when that mist finally cleared, a new, much more alluring image greeted me.Before, I might have been embarrassed by the image of myself in the reflection, but now, it turned me on. Watching the pleasure that washed over me, transforming me into someone I barely recognized. The hunger and desire in my eyes, the flush that crept down my cheeks and slowly spread down my body, the way my chest rose and fell with my panting breaths.Was this what he saw whenever he fucked me? If so, I could understand why he was so eager. Maybe it was vain of me to think that, but honestly? I didn't care. As if

ACEEIGHT MONTHS LATER...It’s been eight long months since we found out Sol was on the way. And me? I’d turned into a clingy, doting husband who never lets his wife out of his sight for more than five minutes.And that’s exactly how it should be. Because there is nothing in the world more important than Luna.She was lying on the living room couch, her legs stretched out over my thighs and her eyes closed, while I slowly massaged her swollen feet.“Ah…” she sighed, her head tipping back as she made an almost indecent sound whenever I pressed a specific spot. “My God, Ace… you were made for this.”I arched a brow and smiled, feeling satisfied with the compliment.“I think I’ve finally discovered my true talent.”“If I’d known you were this good with your hands, I would’ve taken advantage of it long before getting pregnant,” she retorted with a lazy smile, without opening her eyes.“Oh, please…” I leaned over her, whispering right in her ear. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”Luna chuck

ACEI never imagined that the sound of a child's laughter could become the soundtrack of my life.Sol was sitting on my lap, her brown curls bouncing as she insisted on "feeding" her teddy bear with a plastic fork. Beside me at the table, Luna cradled our youngest in her arms. Our little Estrela slept peacefully, oblivious to the noise of a family lunch.This was it now. My entire life was wrapped up in these three people. And I couldn't think of anything that would make me feel more complete.“Daddy…” Sol’s sweet little voice called me back to the present. “Toddy ate everything. Now he wants dessert.”“Is that so?” I asked, trying to keep a straight face regarding the toy's diet. “Then I’ll have to get a plate just for him, won’t I?”She nodded with such conviction that I couldn't hold back a laugh.“You’re going to spoil Toddy and our daughter rotten, Ace,” Luna teased, shooting me an amused look.“How can I say no to this little face? She takes after you,” I replied immediately.“O

DANIELAI take a sip of my iced latte, letting the refreshing sensation slide down my throat. I pay little attention to what my friends are saying as I stare at the cloudy sky and the light raindrops falling and sliding down the window.Whenever I’m not busy with anything, I end up thinking about my neighbor.Josh is an interesting guy and I’m intrigued by him. My first impression was that he wanted to be anywhere but there. It seems like he doesn’t like socializing.I want to get to know him better. I think we could be good friends. We already have two things in common. We’re both first-year university students and we both love art. Plus, now we’re neighbors and our rooms are literally right next to each other, so it would be hard to avoid one another.Anyway, I’m not the kind of person who ignores others without a good reason.Some things about him worry me a little too. I’m not sure if he’s reliable or honest. I mean, we’ve only known each other for about three days, so I barely kn