Ashley woke up one day realizing that she loved her brother-in-law. He is her sister's husband, but not just any sister; she is her own twin. She feels guilty and hurt every time the couple is sweet with each other, but she can do nothing because she has no right. She knows she doesn't own her brother-in-law, so she is content with the stolen moments they share. How far will their betrayal go? What will she do if she discovers everything she believes isn't true?
Ashley
"Hmm... you smell so good, sweetheart," Marco said while he kissed my neck, and I was really enjoying it. I could feel what he was doing as his hands roamed over my body, especially my breasts. He gently played with the small crowns on top, giving me even more pleasure, especially when he flicked them. "I miss you so much, sweetheart. I hope you won't leave for that long again," he said while looking at me.
I met his gaze and smiled, saying, "I just bought some groceries, Marco." He always acts like this. When he's at home, I can't leave. He always wants to see me, and I feel the same way.
"Even so, let the maids do it instead," he replied, pouting like a child. We were in his office, a spare room in the house where he often worked. No one from the house helpers came in here, so we could do whatever we wanted without worrying about being seen.
"Sit on my lap, sweetheart," he said sweetly, and I happily obeyed. I loved being close to him. I sat facing him, spreading my legs so my body pressed against his. I could feel his excitement for me, but I also knew he was holding back.
"You're so hard, Marco..." I couldn't help but say while I moved my hips. This only excited him, and I could feel him getting even harder.
"Ohh..." he groaned, "It's because of you, sweetheart. I don't know how you managed to attract me like this. What did you feed me?" he said before kissing me passionately.
His hands continued savaging my body with his hands. And every part he touched leaves a trail of electricity that keeps me wanting more.
I couldn't believe I could feel so much love from him. I didn't want to, but I couldn't help myself. "I love you so much, sweetheart," he said after our heated kiss.
"I love you too, Marco," I replied, filled with sincerity. I wanted him to feel how much I cared for him because I felt it from him, too. I kissed him again, and we got even more heated. As his hands roamed, I touched his strong body, feeling proud that he was mine.
We had undressed each other, and even though we should be cold because of the air conditioning, we felt even hotter. His hardness was so firm while I was so wet, and he kept playing his fingers between my thighs. Then he lifted me onto the sofa while my legs were wide open, which Marco loved because he could see how beautiful my body was.
"You're so wet for me, sweetheart," he said before lowering his face to my private area. "It's so good..." I murmured, which made him even more eager. I was lost in pleasure, saying,
His tongue is expertly licking my clit, making my soul leave my body. I grabbed his hair, pulling him closer to my femininity, never wanting him to stop what he was doing.
After some time, I felt him inserting his finger in my core while he continues sucking and licking my clit. I felt so high that I didn't want this moment to end. He's very good at foreplay, making me admire his self-control.
He inserted another finger, and gosh, I still want to hold on, but I don't know how long I can take it. I loved the feeling, and I didn't want him to stop. If only we could do this every hour, every minute, or every second of every day, I am going to ask him to do that.
"Marco, I'm going to cum.." He then turned me around, and I lay on my stomach with my elbows on the soft back of the sofa.
He raised my hips slightly before finally entering me with his hardness. "Ohh..." we both moaned, "It feels so good..."
"Ughh! Ughh! Fuck, sweetheart!"
"Ahh, don't stop, please.." I pleaded.
He moved in and out of me slowly at first, then faster and faster, as we both shouted each other's names until we released all our heat.
"Marco, I really feel bad about this. But why can't I leave you?" I said as the heat faded while we lay on the large sofa. Once, this place only had single seats. Still, since we started our relationship and had our first time here, he quickly replaced them with a comfortable sofa.
"Me too, sweetheart," he replied, and I could feel his sadness. I couldn't blame him because I understood how he felt, just as he understood me.
This wasn't the first time something happened between us; I was sure it wouldn't be the last. We had long been indulging in each other, tasting pleasures we shouldn't have. A dish with poison that would take us to hell. What should I do?
Marco Montecillo-who is he? He owns the biggest real estate company in the country. He is handsome, fit, rich, and very kind and loving. But that's not why I'm so obsessed with him.
It's not those things that make me weak and plunge myself into sin. It's because of feelings I can't control and don't recognize right from wrong. I've tried to not fall for him many times, but I've failed just as often. There were moments I cried to sleep because my conscience couldn't take what I was doing.
I've tried to leave him, but I haven't succeeded. Ultimately, I always returned because I couldn't bear not seeing him. And every time I returned, I could see the relief on his face. I knew he worried every time I went out, fearing I wouldn't come back because I'd told him so many times to end our madness, but like me, he couldn't do it.
We even reached the point where we cried, knowing our relationship wasn't right. We were hurting the people who should be important-my twin and his wife.
Yes. I'm a mistress. And my brother-in-law is my lover.
Serendipity or Serene was a smart and strong woman and was actually a mafia leader. She came back to her father to get what was rightfully hers that her step mother and half sister together with her own father was trying to take. In her mother's will, she had to marry a wealthy man for her to be able to get her mother's shares which is equal to 57% company share. Her father's business partner wanted Serene for his son but her father insisted to let him marry her another daughter because Serene grew up in a rural region so she was stupid and not worthy of his son. His friend agreed and they plan to make Serene's share become null and void by making her marry a poor guy. Alexander McGregor was a billionaire who had no plans on getting married. But because his father and mother wanted him to get married to stop the board who wanted him out of his position from attacking him, he decided to look for someone whom he will be able to work with as a wife. Just for convenience, they agreed to marry each other, But because marriage was something important to Alexander, he told Serene not to cheat on him and do her duty as a wife but Serene, who had no faith in marriage, didn't like the idea at all. She planned on leaving Alexander after she got her inheritance. What would happen if Alexander found out about Serene's true identity? Will he still let her stay or will he let her go just as she wanted? Serene's grandparents wanted a great grandchild as well which made it hard for her to leave Alex who had no plans of letting her go either. Find out who will win against two dominant married couples. Who will dominate and who will submit. The mafia or the Billionaire?
Chloe married Ethan Wilson, a ruthless billionaire, to pay for her grandmother's medication. She planned on being committed to him and doing all he asked, but she had no idea that the treatment she would receive from him would be worse than a wh**e. Even if it was like such, she attempted to go through it for her grandmother's sake. But after a year, when he took her by force and her grandma died the next day, she decided to divorce him and flee. What she didn't anticipate was for Ethan to go out of his way to find her and make her return. Will she accept him, or will she succumb to the rage she had towards him? How will Ethan persuade Chloe to stay and fall for him when she has never felt anything for him to begin with?
"What the--?" Rose exclaimed when she saw Sean walk out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist. "Can't you put on a robe? You know you are not living here alone," she said after calming herself. Who wouldn't gasp at the sight of water dripping on Sean's six-pack's olive-skinned body? "Just look the other way," he replied with a stoic face. "Unless you really want to see me like this," he added, spreading his arms that showed his beautiful body, which made Rose roll her eyes at him. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the last woman who rolled her eyes at me was when I made her cum when I finger f***ed her. Do you want to try?" Sean asked, which made Rose's face turn red and her eyes widen. "Pervert!" she shouted and turned her back on him. She rushed back to her room and locked her door while Sean laughed, which irritated her even more.
Lycan King Alder Volcik had been waiting for his mate for over a hundred years. What would happen if he found his mate in a pack he was to visit because of the Luna challenge that occurred and he found out that she was also the same Luna who lost the challenge and was rejected by her mate, who was the Alpha. Cindy Mills is the daughter of a billionaire who was betrayed by her boyfriend and best friend and killed her after. But it did not end there. She was reborn in the body of the lost Luna named Clover, who died because of the rejection? What will King Alder do when Clover doesn't want to accept him because of her past rejection from Alpha Vlad and, at the same time, lose her title to another she-wolf and, as Cindy, who was betrayed by the two people he trusted and cared for other than her father? As Alder tries to get Clover's trust, they will both discover Cindy's true identity. She, on the other hand, will do everything to get her revenge on her ex-boyfriend and best friend that killed her and her father. Once Cindy accepts Alder, will she give up herself and live as Clover for the rest of her life?
After 3 years, he came back and I heard him talking about divorce. Even after he took my innocence before he left, he didn't say a word. I was deeply hurt, he never gave me a chance to be a wife to him and yet he wanted to divorce me. It's not that I love him, it's just that I thought I had been loyal to him while he enjoyed himself with his mistress and yet he has the audacity to complain as if I had him on his neck. I was furious, I will see to it that he will have a hard time convincing me with the divorce.
In a twist of fate, Jared is coerced into a marriage with Colleen, a fragile soul battling against time. With a long-term girlfriend, Stacey, already in his heart, Jared finds himself trapped in a web of emotions he never expected. As Colleen faces a life-threatening illness, Claire, Jared's mother, is drawn to her unwavering optimism and selflessness. Hidden secrets about Stacey's infidelity weigh on Claire's conscience, but she hopes that time will heal all wounds. Unexpected events force Jared and Colleen to see each other in a new light, leading to a delicate dance of unspoken feelings. Colleen's pregnancy adds a layer of complexity to their relationship, further testing Jared's commitment. As tensions rise, a threat from Stacey's past puts Jared's life in jeopardy, leading to a heart-wrenching separation on a crucial day. Colleen's battle for survival takes a tragic turn, but she leaves behind a heartfelt plea for Jared to find happiness and love once more. This emotional rollercoaster of love, loss, and second chances will tug at your heartstrings and leave you breathless.
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
For two years, Ashton had poured his heart into his marriage, yet Emalee's heart remained cold. Despite his dedication, Emalee presented him with divorce papers. She bluntly stated she could not remain married to a man whose net worth was less than a million dollars. Ashton signed the papers, closing one chapter of his life and stepping into a new beginning. Then, Ashton revealed his secret identities: a music mogul, a medical expert, and a martial arts master—each persona impressive enough to stun the world. As Ashton’s true capabilities came to light, Emalee was overwhelmed with deep regret.
Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her-he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.