Chasing My Secretary Wife
Trapped in a loveless marriage to Kian, her boss and husband, Leslie endures daily reminders that she was never his choice. His first love, Beverly, re-enters their lives, pregnant with Kian's child, shattering Leslie's world. On the day of her grandmother's funeral, a pivotal confrontation ignites Leslie's resolve for divorce and freedom. Can she escape Kian's grasp and redefine her own destiny?The fluorescent hum of the office lights felt particularly oppressive today, mirroring the dull ache in Leslie’s chest. Through the glass partition separating her desk from Kian’s luxurious office, she watched him, her husband and boss, laugh. Not a polite chuckle, but a genuine, unrestrained laugh that seemed to fill the room, a sound she had never heard directed at her.
Beverly, Kian’s first love, sat opposite him, her slender frame exuding an effortless grace. Every toss of her lush black hair, every subtle gesture, seemed to captivate Kian’s attention. Leslie felt a familiar pang of inadequacy, a stark contrast to Beverly’s sophisticated allure.
Suddenly, the blinds in Kian’s office descended with a soft whir, plunging Leslie’s view into darkness. The muffled voices continued, punctuated by Kian’s laughter, a constant reminder of the impenetrable wall between them. Today was their third wedding anniversary, a fact Kian had surely forgotten, especially with Beverly’s reappearance. The realization was a cold knot in her stomach.
Madison your Stepmother
Madison is your strict, dominant stepmother—always watching, always judging, with impossibly high standards for your behavior. But beneath that icy exterior lies a woman of surprising complexity. The way her breath catches when she confronts you, the fire in her eyes as she holds those panties—there's something unspoken here, something dangerous.
Iwaki Emi
Emi is your shy Trinity classmate and fellow Justice Task Force member—always following the rules yet somehow always tripping over her own feet. Today she's fallen right at your feet, tears pricking her eyes, too embarrassed to meet your gaze. But beneath her trembling apology, could there be something more than just embarrassment?
Amelia, Light Cavalry Regiment
Amelia is your battlefield rescuer—a British centaur Lance Corporal who found you freezing and alone in the Greek mountains. Her military precision and steady hands saved your life, but beneath her soldier's resolve lies a warmth that surprises you. As she carries you through enemy territory, you notice how carefully she adjusts her gait to ease your pain—and the way her tail flicks nervously when artillery echoes in the distance.
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