로그인The next day.I was still lying in bed, feeling my body still sore and tired. There were marks on my skin, bite marks, grip marks, marks from a night full of sin.I stared at the ceiling, feeling guilt hitting me like waves. I had betrayed Leon. I had done something I never imagined I would do. And now, I had to face the consequences.I got up from bed and walked to the bathroom. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my hair messy, my eyes puffy, and there was a red mark on my neck. I covered it with a thin scarf, trying to hide the evidence of my betrayal.I walked to the living room, and there I saw Julian already sitting on the sofa, wearing a neat suit like usual. He smiled when he saw me, but I couldn't return his smile. I felt awkward, guilty, uncomfortable."Good morning, Ana," Julian greeted, his voice warm."Good morning," I answered briefly, sitting on a chair far from him.I looked around the room, and my eyes landed on the CCTV camera in the corner of the ceiling. I had
I don't know how long we kept moving, holding each other, enjoying each other. Julian never stopped, never slowed down. He kept thrusting into me with a rhythm that made me lose control, made me forget everything, Leon, the children, responsibilities, all of it."Yes... Julian... yes...!" I moaned, my chubby body shaking violently every time he slammed into me from behind. "Don't stop... never stop...""You're so sweet," he whispered, his voice hoarse and full of desire. "I've never felt a woman like you. Your body... so soft... so warm..."I felt his hands squeezing my wide waist, his fingers sinking into my plump flesh. He pulled me closer, forcing me to take every inch of him. I sighed, feeling an incredible fullness."Yes... I like that..." I whimpered, my head dropping to the pillow, my ass lifted up. "I like how you're having me..."Julian grabbed my waist, stopping his movements for a moment. I groaned in frustration, but then he pulled out and flipped my body over. I was now o
That morning, I woke up with a feeling that was hard to describe. There was heat spreading throughout my body, an uncontrollable burning desire. I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, feeling my pulse pounding between my thighs.The effect of the past. The effect of the nights I spent with three men at once—Leon, Sebastian, and Adrian. My body had grown accustomed to incredible satisfaction, to touches that never stopped, to passion that flooded every inch of my body. And now, after all that had passed, I could still feel the remnants.I sighed in frustration, gripping the sheets in my hands. I wanted to feel it again—the burning passion, the maddening touch, the satisfaction that made me scream. But Leon couldn't give it to me anymore.His heart condition had weakened him, made him unable to make love for too long. He still loved me, still tried to satisfy me, but it wasn't enough. It was never enough.I missed that sensation. I missed how Sebastian and Adrian touched me, how they mad
That night, I couldn't sleep. I lay in bed that felt too wide without Leon beside me. The shadow of the girl's words from the Pilates studio kept haunting my mind."An unattractive fat woman... a housewife who doesn't know anything... her husband is bored with her..."I bit my lip, trying to hold back the tears that were starting to well up. Could it be true? Could Leon really be bored with me? Could he really have another woman out there?I reached for my phone from the nightstand. It was almost midnight, but I didn't care. I needed to hear Leon's voice. I needed to be sure that everything was alright.I dialed Leon's number, waiting with my heart pounding. But after several rings, the call went to voicemail."He didn't answer," I whispered, feeling deep disappointment. Maybe he was already asleep. Maybe he was busy. But the voice in my head kept whispering, "Maybe he's with another woman."I stared at my phone, then my eyes landed on a business card lying on the table. Julian's busi
The next day.Sunlight slipped through the gaps in the bedroom curtains, waking me earlier than usual. Leon was still fast asleep beside me, his arm wrapped possessively around my waist. I smiled slightly, kissing his forehead gently before getting up and moving toward the kitchen.I had promised my children I would make their favorite breakfast, pancakes with maple syrup and fresh fruit pieces. Aiden, Lucas, and Sophie would be so happy. They always got excited when I cooked for them.In the kitchen, I started preparing the ingredients. Flour, eggs, milk, and butter. I mixed them with love, occasionally humming a little song I had heard on the radio. That morning felt peaceful and warm.Not long after, I heard small footsteps running toward the kitchen. Aiden and Lucas appeared first, followed by Sophie who was still half-asleep."Mom! I smell pancakes!" Aiden shouted, his eyes sparkling."Yes, Mom! I'm so hungry!" Lucas added, hopping up and down.Sophie stretched, still rubbing her
That morning, sunlight slipped through the gaps in the bedroom curtains, waking me earlier than usual. Leon was still fast asleep beside me, his arm wrapped possessively around my waist. I smiled slightly, kissing his forehead gently before getting up and moving toward the wardrobe.I took out a fitted black workout outfit, leggings that hugged every curve of my body, and a tank top that showed a little of my stomach, which was starting to flatten again.I tied my hair into a high ponytail, studying myself in the mirror for a moment. Not bad for a mother of three. I still had a body worth being proud of, even though I still fell into the category of a chubby woman.With light steps, I walked down the hallway toward the gym room at the end of the house. This big house really did have complete facilities, a swimming pool, a gym, a library, and a large backyard. Leon always said I deserved the best.But when I approached the gym door, my steps stopped.Julian was already standing there,
I let out a long sigh. Clara's orders were absolute. If I didn't come, she'd get angry. I already knew how terrible her anger could be. Things could go flying, her words could cut sharper than knives, and I could get thrown out of this mansion. So I walked through the mansion's long corridors. Exp
Ana's Pov.I sat on one of the wooden pews in this church. My hands tightly gripped the edge of my dress until the fabric wrinkled. My boyfriend, Max, stood there in his neat black suit. Beside him was Sasha, my best friend since the first day I arrived in this city two years ago. Sasha's stomach wa
I fell silent.Marriage. I'd never imagined getting married, especially not to a man as rich and as mysterious as Mr. Leon. I was just a plain, fat girl who spent her life cleaning up other people's dirt."Why me?" I asked.Mr. Leon was still crouching in front of me, his eyes staring at me without
Two days passed.I tried to avoid Mr. Leon and his guests. I worked harder than usual. I cleaned every corner of the mansion, washed Clara's clothes until they smelled fresh, and even swept parts of the yard I had never touched before. I hoped that if I worked hard enough, everything would go back







