Tous les chapitres de : Chapitre 1 - Chapitre 10

Ava's POVI caught my husband balls deep in another woman, laughing like my heartbreak was the funniest joke he had ever heard."You bastard!" I screamed, my voice cracking as I stood frozen in the doorway of our luxurious bedroom. The scent of expensive perfume and sweat hit me hard. Derek did not even stop right away. He kept thrusting behind the blonde woman bent over our silk sheets, his hands gripping her hips tight while he looked over at me with zero shame."Ava, what the hell are you doing here?" he snapped, finally pulling out but not bothering to cover himself. "This is none of your business. Go downstairs or something.""None of my business? This is our bed, Derek! Our home that I have been trapped in for years!" Tears stung my eyes but I blinked them back fast. My hands shook as I clutched the doorframe. "I have cooked for you, smiled for your clients, and stayed loyal while you treated me like I was invisible. And now this? In our own bed?"The blonde woman actually laugh

Ava's POV The door clicked shut behind Marcus. He stood there in the dark, tall and quiet, his voice low like he was talking to the night itself. “We have been waiting all night to get you alone.” My mouth went dry. “Marcus… Derek could come any minute.” He took one slow step forward, eyes never leaving mine. “Then we better make this quick and quiet. Unless you want him to hear exactly how much you enjoyed our company last night.” I backed up until I was hitting the bed. The rose fell from my hand on the sheets. My mind raced with questions, fear, and a dangerous amount of excitement. This was only the beginning, and I was already in way too deep. Marcus smiled, that dark smile from the bar, and sat down on the edge of the bed. “Come here, Ava. Sit.” I sat. My knees felt like jelly. He didn’t touch me yet. Just looked at me, like he was reading every thought I had. “I saw how you reacted when we were at the dinner table,” he said softly. “You were shaking. Your nipple

Ava's POV Lucas’s words hit me like ice water. I pulled my dress down fast, my face burning. “We need to talk?” I asked, my voice shaky but trying to sound normal. “Why? What’s going on?”Marcus didn’t move from his spot behind the desk. His hand was still between my legs, his fingers pressing lightly, keeping me there. “She was just showing me how much she needs this,” he said calm and low, like he was talking about the weather. “You see it too, right? The way she looks when she comes. She’s not cold like her husband. She’s burning.”Lucas took one step closer, his eyes still glowing that dangerous light. “Burning how? I heard you in here. She came for you already. Twice maybe.” He stopped right in front of us, close enough that I could smell him—clean soap and something darker. “Ava, look at me.”I turned my head. His eyes locked on mine, calm but intense, like he was seeing every secret I had. “You’re safe here,” he said softly. “But you can’t keep sneaking around like this. Derek

Ava's POV Damien’s mouth was still on mine, his tongue pushing deep like he owned the kiss. I could taste the salt of him and the leftover feel of Lucas. My body was still buzzing from the slow, deep fucking Lucas just gave me, and now this. It felt too good to stop.Damien pulled back just enough to grin. “You’re so wet already, sweetheart. I can feel it through your shorts. Don’t even try to hide it.”Lucas sat up beside me, wiping his mouth. “She needs time, Damien. Give her a second.”Damien shook his head fast. “No way. We all need her right now. Marcus is downstairs waiting. I saw him when I came up. He wants to watch at least. Say you want it, Ava. Tell me you’re not thinking about all of us at once.”I swallowed hard. “I… I don’t know if I can handle it. But I do want you. Both of you.”Damien kissed me again, softer this time. “That’s my girl. Now let’s go find Marcus.”We walked down the hall together, my legs still shaky. Marcus was in his suite, lying on the huge bed like

Ava's POV The text still burned in my hands. I sat on the edge of my bed, phone trembling in my grip, staring at the photo of Derek fucking that blonde again. My stomach twisted so hard I thought I might throw up. He hadn’t changed. Not even a little. And now this new number… whoever it was had his latest betrayal right there, time-stamped. I didn’t know who to trust anymore. Damien was up to something dangerous on the roof. Lucas had been watching me for months. And Marcus… Marcus had been so kind, so warm, but what if he was lying too?I set the phone down and stood up. My legs felt weak. I walked to the door and opened it quiet as I could. The hallway was dark, but I could hear soft voices coming from Marcus’s suite down the hall. I crept closer, staying in the shadows, and pressed my ear to the wood.Marcus’s voice, low and serious. “I’m tired of watching her suffer. I’m tired of seeing that look in her eyes every single day. I’m going to burn it all down for her. Derek’s whole e