Eris Goddess Of Discord

Binigay ni Isabel ang lahat para sa pamilyang Santos—mula sa pagpapagamot ng lolo hanggang sa pagliligtas ng kumpanya gamit ang ₱500 milyon. Ngunit matapos ang dalawang taon ng sakripisyo, iniwan siya ng asawang si Anton para sa ibang babae, sabay bitaw ng malamig na: "Maghiwalay na tayo." Isang kasal. Dalawang taon ng sakripisyo. Isang pangungusap lang, binura ang lahat. At ngayong wala na siyang apelyidong "Mrs. Santos," sigurado ang lahat—magiging miserable ang buhay niya. Hindi nila alam—si Isabel ay isang makapangyarihang negosyante at kilala bilang "Dark Phoenix." Kaya nang alukin siya ng Santos family ng 1% shares para bumalik, natawa lang siya: "Ganyan ba kababa tingin niyo sa’kin?" At nang muling magmakaawa ang dating asawa, may lalaking humarang; tumitig ang lalaki nang direkta sa kanyang mga mata, walang takot, walang pag-aalinlangan. "Akin siya. Hindi mo na siya maaangkin muli."

A stunning married woman came to me, asking to share an apartment. She could not afford the rent, so she offered to pay with her body instead. I thought I had conquered her both body and soul, but it turned out she had other intentions. What I had believed was a moment of passion turned out to be a dangerous trap, as this woman was a black widow. She snuggled up to me, laughing softly. "Don't you know that lust is a double-edged sword?'"

I'm a married woman who committed adultery shortly after getting married. In hindsight, the first time I came to close to cheating happened under my husband's orchestration…

Noong pandemic, para kumita ng mas malaking pera para magbayad ng bills, bumalik ako sa aking dating part-time na trabaho bilang bulag na masahista. Subalit, hindi ko inasahan na sa top floor ng office building, merong tagong special service na inaalok. Ang unang customer ko ng pumunta ako sa top floor para magtrabaho ay ang magandang CEO sa aking full-time na trabaho, si Rosaline Dunne. Humiling siya ng espesyal na masahe mula sa akin…

"Ah... go easy, my husband is calling." My cheeks flushed bright red as I grabbed the phone and accepted the video call. On the other end, my husband, Trevor Chambers, stared intently and began rattling off a list of instructions. He was completely unaware that just out of view, a young man's head was busy nuzzling between my thighs.

"Ouch, that hurts!" Underneath the bright lights, the man makes me lie facedown on the bed. Then, he pushes my waist down from behind, seemingly looking for the best spot. I feel something odd press against me and cry out, telling him to stop. He doesn't, though. In fact, he grabs hold of my belt.

Ever since I got pregnant, my husband hadn’t touched me. However, to my embarrassment, my body had only grown more sensitive. Every night, I would find myself craving for touch, unable to stop my mind from wandering to all kinds of fantasies, that was until the night a masked man broke into my home.

As the holiday began, I encountered an exhilarating affair. One day, on a double-decker tour bus, I found myself locked in a passionate moment with a beautiful woman on the upper deck, all while my official girlfriend was napping on the lower level. The woman gently placed her soft hand on my upper body, murmuring sweetly, “See you tonight, love…” And just like that, I was completely captivated.

The day before yesterday, my best friend invited me to a date at a bar. I later end up sleeping with a younger man. I never would've expected him to be my son's classmate, though…

During the pandemic, to earn more money to pay my bills, I went back to my old part-time job as a blind masseur. However, I did not expect that on the top floor of the office building, there was a hidden special service being offered. My first customer when I went to the top floor to work was the beautiful CEO at my full-time job, Rosaline Dunne. She requested a special massage from me…