of skin meeting skin. The man held his lover's hip and desperately but cautiously thrust a chase toward release. Her breath hitching with every surge of pleasure, her fingers tightened as she hel

eckless, hunger being the driving fo

reath hot against her ear as her moans grew louder, trembling b

he whispered, her voice gently and cracked,hot breath escaping through her mouth. "Maybe I should scream-let Aria hea

he heat coiling low in his abdomen, the rush of pleasure drowning his thoughts. This wasn't the time to

" she asked, her voice trembling despite the anger behind it. "You have me-I give you everything, I am everything. So why do you keep that worthless woman ar

to her with force, drawing a sharp, breathless gasp from her lips. Her fingers tightened around the desk,her nails piercing into the wood as he began thrusting harde

he wasn't ready to give. But like this, with her writhing beneath him, she was silent. Breathless. Submissive. There was

ers clutching the table in a desperate grip. "That's it Da

motionally charged trial she had just concluded-a brutal case of a husband's betrayal, where a wife had discovered years of infidelity masked behind sweet lies. Her eyes flickered,wa

ed to dismiss it, thinking her mind was playing tricks after the emotionally draining case she'd just handled. But then, the sound grew louder, unmistakable now-a soft, desperate gasp followed by hurried whispers. Her pulse quickened, dread crawl

om, covering her mouth with her palm, she froze, her heart thudding pai

her. When there was an edge between them, she suspected that his coming home late wasn't really work related but she chose to give

urface, but there was also a strange hollow feeling, an emptiness that only grew with every passing second. She was about to t

aniel. You're

way seemed to close in on her as she stood there, immobilized by the harsh reality th

naturally silent, but inside, she could hear something-voices, muffled but distinct. She pressed her hand to the cool doorknob, her fingers trembling as th

l of the kind of hunger she had once heard whispered in moments of intimacy between th

e as the familiar, masculine tone sent a shockwave of disbelief

secretary, the woman who had worked closely with Daniel for months, the one Aria l had once smiled at durin

ale, her mind racing to process what she was hearing and seeing, unable to move, unable to look away from the door that had once been a symbol of safety-of trust. But now, it

as the reality of the moment hit her like a punch to the gut. A part of her didn't want to believe it. Her heart was screaming No, her head w

niel's secretary, her breath shaky and needy, murmu

thing that she can't,

and final, sealing her worst fear into reality. It wasn't just a moment of betrayal. It was a declaration of something far

m and demand answers seems to only play in her head. Her nostrils began tighter. Her world was crumbling- the very foundation of

ords clearly. "I told you I'll take care of it, Ann." Hi

Her voice trembled, but there was a hardness in it now. "I refuse to share a man. If you don't break u

t, the world blurring in her tear-filled vision. Tears flowed down her face,her breath ragged and broken. The door she had just stood at seemed to burn into her mind,