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My Husband Called Her Late-night Flirty Pic A Mistake

Author: ilyon

Chapter 1 CHA 1

Word Count: 1244 | Released on: 21/10/2025

ou'd die without me. Were

g-but not from desire

lay tangled on the couch. Just minutes ago, he had taken me like a starving ma

bone, voice low and possessive. "Baby, don't ruin this mom

r... traitorous. I grabbed his phone from the cus

plain th

Cleavage. Texts that

d. And so did the la

my husband, Jack Monroe-the man I'd been wi

e and sent selfies laced with lust and lies. The message wasn't meant for me.

bit tight. Why don't you co

a low V-neck red slip dress, her c

d Jack and Pete's previous exchanges were purely work-re

waist from behind, destro

tly bit my earlobe. "Honey, I'm all showered.

d me up and set me down on the couch

it on the couch," Jack murmured, his voice gravelly and his ey

flush on my cheeks made me look like a

leaned to kiss me, but I s

looked at me in confusio

e time being. No matter, I was not letting go of the naked selfie I'd just caught a glimpse of. I stopped him with

d immediately, taking the phone to ma

what can I

turned cold. "I wasn't aware that my

through. "M-Mr. Monroe, I'm sorry. That message was for

int of complaint. "Honey, she sent it by mistake. If you're still upset, I'll fire her tomorrow. It's late

pite the issue being settled. I wasn't in the mood anymore and

not insist. "Okay, you sleep first. I'm not sleepy y

eavily in the early

only to feel the chill emptiness besi

eculate whether Jack w

tudy, but it was dark and empty. My hand tigh

ng that it was a message from a stranger, I had a premonition

startled me and I ac

ause your husband

e thunder and power outage,

to know where

ages and the boasting tone. After a while, a message

d my car keys, and d

0 a.m. when I re

code, and th

the bedroom door, indicating how frantic they had been. I couldn't help but fee

ity for me to reach it. I was light-headed and dizzy as I stood before the be

heir labored breathing permeating the air-cut through my heart. Th

palm. I had been with Jack for eight years, from high school through marriage, the env

even the most sincere wedding vo

stumbled out, driving away. I drove b

skey when Zara Ozziy walked in, my visio

urrounded by several men, Zar

y're fin

n away, Zara sat down beside me. "What'

She had witnessed Jack treating me well all these years and could not believe that he would cheat. My eyes lost t

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My Husband Called Her Late-night Flirty Pic A Mistake

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“⚠️ WARNING: 18+ ADULT CONTENT This is a high-heat, explicit Billionaire Erotic Romance. It contains themes of extreme betrayal, family scandal, obsessive dominance, and raw, taboo desire. Intended for mature audiences who want their romance dark, their Alphas ruthless, and their revenge served in the bedroom. THE BLURB She wore white for the nephew. She's stripping red for the Uncle. Sofia believed in the fairy tale. She gave her heart, her loyalty, and her innocence to Jack-the charming billionaire heir she'd loved since university. But fairy tales don't end with "I do"; they end in the shattered remains of a marriage bed soaked in lies and the moans of another woman. Jack didn't just break her heart; he weaponized her devotion. Left with nothing but divorce papers and a soul carved by regret, Sofia swore she was finished with the prestigious, poisonous family. Then came Lyon. The patriarch. The predator. The dangerously magnetic Billionaire Alpha who runs the empire with an iron fist and a heart of cold stone. He is Jack's uncle, a man carved from shadow and sin, and he's spent years watching Sofia from the sidelines with a hunger that should be illegal. Now that Jack has discarded her, Lyon is stepping out of the shadows to claim the wreckage. He doesn't want to comfort her. He wants to ruin the woman his nephew was too stupid to keep. "Uncle Lyon... this is wrong," she whispers, her body betraying her as her hips tilt toward his touch. "I stopped being your uncle," his voice is a dark, possessive growl against her skin, "the moment you moaned my name with your nails buried in my back." In a high-stakes game of manipulation and revenge, Sofia must transform from a broken pawn into a woman strong enough to survive the man who destroyed her defenses. Lyon isn't soft, and he isn't kind-but he's the only one who can make her feel alive while he burns her world to the ground. He's the man who will make her forget every lie she was ever told... one breathless sin at a time. Inside the Pages: "You think this is wrong?" Lyon's breath is a hot brand against her neck, his hand gripping her thigh, spreading her open for the world to see. "Then why are you dripping all over my fingers, Sofia?" She whimpers, her back arching as he slides deep, reclaiming what was never Jack's to begin with. "Because you're not supposed to feel this good," she gasps, clutching his shoulders like a drowning woman. Lyon's smirk is dark, wicked, and utterly final. "Then let me ruin you right." Why You'll Obsess Over This: Taboo Family Scandal: The ultimate "He's my ex's uncle" dynamic. Hate-to-Love Revenge: Burning the past down to build a new, darker future. Weak to Strong: Watch Sofia find her power through the most dangerous man in the city. High-Heat Billionaire Erotica: 18+ scenes of power, possession, and primal luxury.”