Once His Wife, Now His Worst Regret
READING AGE 16+
She thought their love could survive anything. She was wrong.
For five years, Amara Hayes was the perfect wife — loyal, gentle, and endlessly forgiving. She believed her husband, Ethan Blackwell, when he said his late nights were for business. She trusted him when he swore his heart was hers.
Until the night she walked into his office and saw him making love to another woman.
Humiliated, heartbroken, and betrayed, Amara left without a word — leaving behind her wedding ring, her identity, and the man who destroyed her faith in love.
Three years later, she returns to New York as a powerful businesswoman with a new name and a cold smile. She’s no longer the naive wife he controlled — she’s his rival, his downfall, and his punishment.
But Ethan isn’t the same man either. He’s haunted by the woman he lost and desperate for redemption. And when fate throws them together again, old flames reignite amid a storm of revenge, pain, and forbidden desire.
He once broke her heart. Now, she’ll make him wish he never did.
Unfold
The bookstore was quiet that afternoon.
Soft sunlight filtered through tall windows, dust motes drifting lazily in the air.
Amara sat near the back, flipping through a manuscript, a half-finished cup of tea beside her.
Her life had softened in the best ways.
Not smaller.
Just fuller in quieter places.
Purpose without pressure.
Joy without performance.
She laughed softly at something on the page and looked up briefly toward the window.
People passed by outside, lives intersecting and separating without ceremony.
Somewhere across the world, in another city entirely, Ethan stood at a crosswalk waiting for the light to change.
Older now in ways that had nothing to do with age.
Calmer.
Quieter.
Wiser.
He...
Everything changed when I turned eighteen. The love I had for him turned into something strange I couldn't control. I began to crave things I shouldn't get from him.
For years, I craved to have him, but the forbidden relationship couldn't let me cross the line.
I came home for a few weeks school break and found him more attractive. The first night back f, I woke to my mother’s moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the house.
I shouldn’t have listened. I definitely shouldn’t have touched myself. But I ended up fingering myself while thinking of him devouring me. As forbidden as it was, I wished I was the one he was fucking.
The next morning, my mother announced we were moving into my stepdad’s new house.
After packing our stuff, only one seat was left in the car. So I ended up sitting on my stepdad's lap while my mom drove.
In the backseat, while my mother focused on the road, strange movements were made, and I ended up crossing the line I've been holding for years. And after we arrived home, I was still NOT satisfied.
At this moment, Selena thought that Carter was moved, he finally recognized the truth and loved her again. But the more she expected, the more she was disappointed.
Then, he said to her, "I love your sister, I will never love you!" and sent her to prison cruelly.
Five years later, Selena came back.
He suddenly became nice to her, and even kissed her in front of everyone. I’m sorry and I will spend the rest of my life to compensate you. Will you forgive me?"
Selena laughed coldly, "Forgive you? I won’t forgive you until you’re dead!"
But on my eighteenth birthday camping trip, everything changes——I Discover a Side of Him Unknown to Other Women.
Forced to share a single tent with my oblivious mother sleeping just feet away, my long-hidden crush ignites into a raging, undeniable obsession.
I thought I was hiding my dirty secret, but Jacob has been watching me, too.
The man I once sought for comfort is now claiming my body right under my mother's nose. Our forbidden game becomes a toxic addiction. With every filthy whisper and relentless thrust, I realize one terrifying truth:
I never want him to stop.
But everything changed as I grew older. I started catching his darkened gaze lingering on my curves, and I began to crave things a daughter shouldn't want.
That all shattered during our three-week family vacation to Thailand. A brutally bumpy car ride left my entire body wrecked and aching. Seeing my pain, he offered his magic hands to massage the soreness away, just like he used to.
He broke every rule, stretching me out and claiming me right under her nose. From a hidden waterfall cave to the living room couch, we spent the rest of the trip taking thrilling, filthy risks.
But everything changed the night before my eighteenth birthday. I came home to the heavy sounds of him ruthlessly dominating my mother.
I shouldn’t have watched. I definitely shouldn’t have slipped my hand between my legs, desperately wishing it was me taking his thick length.
The next morning, we left for my milestone birthday camping trip. Thanks to a packing mistake, we were forced to share a single, cramped tent and one mattress. In the pitch-black space, with my mother sleeping just inches away, the forbidden line was completely obliterated.
He didn't just touch me; he claimed me right behind her back, burying himself inside me while she slept.
And once I tasted the dangerous, suffocating thrill of stealing my mother's perfect husband, I knew I was completely corrupted—and I couldn't wait for more.
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EXCERPTS...
I could feel the warmth of her pussy on my cock and I realized there was only a thin layer of her green panties separating my still hard cock from her wet pussy. She noticed me looking and she looked down too. She gave a slow humping motion and grinded her pussy over my hard cock. We both moaned, looking down. She humped again. This time I grinded back and made her hips tremble. She closed her eyes and we both slowly grinded each other for a moment. Going slower with each rock of our hips. She lifted her head quickly, flipping her strawberry blonde hair back and opening her blue eyes. She took a real deep breath in and let it out loud.
"Ahhh..." she sighed. Looking down at me, she smiled and raised one eyebrow as if I was meant to say something.
I pointed my finger towards my temple, "You still got some in your hair."