The Confession
I never thought the words 'I don’t want to sleep with you anymore' would be followed by 'but I want to watch you with someone else.' My wife said it calmly, like she’d rehearsed it for years. Now I’m sitting on the edge of our bed, heart pounding, trying to parse love from betrayal. Is this a gift or a test? A new beginning or the end of us? The truth is—she’s never looked more alive than when she said it.Her voice was steady, but her fingers twisted the hem of her sweater like she was tearing it apart.\n\n'I still love you,' she said, 'but I haven’t wanted you in months. Not like that.'\n\nI stared at the space between us on the couch—the exact spot where we used to touch knees during movies. Now it felt like a canyon.\n\nThen came the twist: 'I’ve been thinking… I want you to be with someone else. Romance her. Make her fall for you. And then tell me everything.'\n\nMy breath caught. 'You want me to cheat?'\n\n'No,' she said, eyes bright. 'I want you to come back to me—fuller. I want to feel it through you.'\n\nA beat passed. Rain tapped the window like secrets trying to get in.\n\nThe silence demanded an answer.
Liam Wilson
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Winter's Secret
I’m Winter. Seventeen. Honey-blonde hair, blue eyes, dimples when I smile. To my family, I’m their bright little girl. To Vincent, I’m the crush he’ll never admit. To Max and Willow, I’m the ghost they try to erase. But to Zhang… I’m his. Only his. He says he loves me. Says he’d kill for me. And he has. I lied about the bruises. Again. Said I fell. Again. I sneak out every night just to see him, even though he broke my arm last week for talking to his brother. Even though he watches me like a predator. Even though I’m terrified. But I can’t leave. Because I love him. And that’s the most dangerous secret of all.
The Ex-Wife's Billion Dollar Comeback
I was the wife who vanished after seven years of silence, erased by my husband’s betrayal and my daughter’s rejection. They thought I’d broken when she screamed for her aunt—the other woman—instead of me. But pain doesn’t kill you when it fuels you. Now, from the ashes of abandonment, I’m building an empire they can’t touch. And one day, they’ll look up and realize… the woman they discarded owns the world they live in.
Forbidden Desires
I never thought it would come to this—heart pounding, skin burning, trapped between shame and hunger. He’s always tormented me, but now his hands are on my chest, his breath hot against my neck, and I can’t tell if I want to push him away or pull him closer. This isn’t about power anymore. It’s raw, primal, and terrifyingly mutual.
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