LOGINI yanked my hand away from Kael’s grip the next second after he tried to hold me back at the door.“Don’t,” I snapped, voice shaking but sharp. Tears were still falling, hot and angry down my cheeks. “Just don’t. It’s not your business what happens to me anymore.”Kael’s eyes darkened, that possessive look he always had for me flashing across his face. “Selena, you just got out of the hospital. You had an accident. It’s late. You’re not thinking straight—”“I said it’s not your business!” I shouted, louder than I meant to. My chest was heaving,m. “You don’t get to tell me what to do. Not after everything. Not when your son’s pregnant whore is still standing half-naked in my living room.”Mia was still there in the background, leaning against the wall in her tiny black lace lingerie, smiling like she was watching her favorite movie. She didn’t say anything, but I could feel her eyes on me, mocking, satisfied, enjoying every second of my breakdown.I didn’t wait for Kael’s reply. I tu
I couldn’t stay in that room anymore.The walls felt like they were closing in, suffocating me with memories I didn’t want, Kael’s hands on me, his mouth, the way I’d let him ruin me in the very bed I used to share with Liam. The crying had left me exhausted, eyes swollen, throat raw, but the pain in my chest wouldn’t go away. I needed air real air. Even if it was the middle of the night. Even if it was stupid. I just needed to breathe somewhere that didn’t smell like betrayal and regret.I unlocked the door quietly and slipped out, barefoot, still in the red dress Kael had chosen for me earlier. The house was dark and silent as I crept down the stairs, my hand sliding along the railing for balance. My mind was a mess, flashes of Mia’s smile, Mom’s disappointed face, Liam’s weak excuses, Kael’s hand reaching for me. I hated all of it. I hated how weak I felt. I hated how much I still wanted Kael even after everything.I was halfway down the stairs when I saw them.Kael.Mia.She wa
His hand was around my throat.Finally.I smiled up at Kael, slow and wicked, even as his fingers tightened just enough to make my pulse race. The pressure was perfect, not enough to hurt the baby, but enough to remind me how much power he thought he had. Pathetic. He had no idea how wet I was getting from this.“Look at you,” I whispered, voice husky and mocking, pressing my pregnant belly harder against his throbbing cock. “All tense and angry, choking the woman you spent years trying to erase.”Kael’s grip tightened a fraction. His eyes were dark, burning with hate and something else, that unwilling lust he couldn’t hide. I could feel how hard he was, thick and heavy against my belly through his pants. Good. Let him fight it. Let him hate himself for wanting me even a little.“Eight years,” I continued, rolling my hips slowly, grinding my barely-covered pussy against his leg. I laughed softly, tilting my head back against his hand, exposing my throat more. “And now here we are.
“Hey, Daddy.”Mia’s voice curled through the living room like smoke, low and dripping with venom. She stood there in nothing but black lace lingerie that barely existed, the bra was so thin her dark nipples were clearly visible, pushing against the fabric like they were begging for attention. The panties were a joke, a tiny scrap of lace that disappeared between her thighs, leaving the soft curve of her pregnant belly completely exposed.I stopped at the bottom of the stairs, jaw tight, eyes narrowing. My cock was still half-hard from the way Selena had pushed me away upstairs, and the sight of Mia like this, half-naked, pregnant with my son’s child, smiling like she wanted to eat me alive, made it twitch harder. I fucking hated that my body reacted. I didn’t want her. I never had. But the way her body was on full display, heavy tits barely contained, belly round and smooth, thighs soft and inviting… fuck, it was impossible not to notice.“You’ve got some fucking nerve,” I said,
The second the door clicked shut behind me, I grabbed her waist and pulled her against me hard.Selena gasped, hands flying to my chest, but for a moment, just a moment, she gave in. Her body melted into mine, soft and warm, her breath hitching as I pressed her back against the door. I could feel her nipples hardening against my chest through that thin dress, her hips shifting like she couldn’t help it. I wanted to rip the dress off her, bend her over the bed, and fuck every doubt out of her head until she forgot Liam’s name.But then she started pushing.“Kael… stop,” she whispered, voice shaky and tear-filled, even as her fingers curled into my shirt. “I can’t do this. I want a divorce. I need a divorce. Please… just let me go.”I didn’t answer her. I just tightened my grip on her waist, pulling her closer, my mouth brushing her ear. “You don’t want me to let you go.”She let out a broken sound, half moan, half sob, and pushed harder against my chest. Her nipples were rock hard no
KAEL I stood outside the matrimonial room door like a fucking idiot, phone still in my hand, staring at the screen where I’d sent that last text. Kael: I’m outside the door. Open it. No reply. Just silence from the other side. I could hear her though, soft, broken sounds of crying that twisted something ugly in my chest. I wanted to break the door down. I wanted to pull her into my arms and fuck the pain out of her until she forgot everything except my name. But I stayed still, one hand pressed against the wood, jaw tight. “Selena,” I said, voice low and rough. “Open the door.” No response. I pressed my forehead against the wood, breathing slow. “I’m not leaving. Not tonight. Open it.” Her voice came through finally, muffled and thick with tears. “Go away, Kael. Just… go away. I can’t do this right now.” My hand tightened into a fist against the door. “You think I’m just gonna walk away? After everything? Open the damn door, princess.” “I said go away!” Her voice cra
No, no, no ,no , what the hell is this about? What's he doing here? I couldn't take my eyes off him. Kael stood in the doorway. Huge,calm and confident as always. At 47, His eyes were dark as it raked over me, with a clenched jaw. "I'm not allowed to come in?" He asked, with his deep rough
"Just put the damn cock in me, Liam!." I mumbled in pain as I dipped two fingers into my wet pussy. While my husband fixed his tie for work. "Not now, Selena." He didn't even spare me a glance. Not now? God this is frustrating. Ever since we got married a month ago, we only fucked one time. I
I suddenly felt the blunt weight of his huge cock against my entrance and I bit my lip trying to hold back the urge to beg him to slip inside me. "I'm going to ruin this fucking pretty pussy for Liam." I waited with bated breath as he began to push inside me, slowly. I gasped for air as I felt t
“No… we’re not done,” I whispered as I got up from the bed. His gaze immediately dropped down to my breasts dangling out of my top. "Damn it, Selena." He growled. "You're Liam's wife." "I don't care." I shivered a bit at the look in his eyes. My inner thighs were still slick. God, I wanted him







