MY ULTIMATE REVENGE

The air in the office was filled with sounds that could generate an electric current, it was laced with lust. Behind the closed door, moans tangled with the rustle of clothing and the sharp gasp 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 held the edge of the table tightly, her eyes shot as she inhaled to grasp the moment in her mind. Desire spreads across the room like a perfume undergoing a diffusion process, heavy and inescapable.

It was a movement that was raw and reckless, hunger being the driving force. An undeniable moment of secrecy.

"Lower your voice!" Daniel pleaded through gritted teeth, his breath hot against her ear as her moans grew louder, trembling beneath him. "The hallway isn't that large,anyone could hear you."

The woman's eyes were gleaming with defiance and as she lifted her gaze, mischief was written all over "Who cares?" she whispered, her voice gently and cracked,hot breath escaping through her mouth. "Maybe I should scream-let Aria hear every second of it. Seems like you need a little push to end things with her." Her lips curled into a daring smile.

Daniel shut eyes, removing his force from the guilty welling up in his mind and diverting his focus on the heat coiling low in his abdomen, the rush of pleasure drowning his thoughts. This wasn't the time to think about his wife-not when he was buried deep inside his secretary, chasing a high he couldn't explain.

Her hands tightly holding his arm as she looked up at him, eyes burning with a mixture of sadness, hope and frustration. "Why are you still with her, anyway?" 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 around like she means something?" Her breath hitched, raw emotion spilling through every word. "Is she really that hard to let go of... or am I just not enough?"

Daniel slowly pulled his length out of Bella, watching the way her body quivered with anticipation. When only his tip hung on her clit, he held it and rushed back into 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 harder, faster, with a punishing rhythm. Her head fell back,eyes fluttering shut as waves of pleasure rippled through her abdomen, mouth releasing breath as hot as steam.

Good, he thought darkly, eyes fixed on her unraveling form. She talked too much-always pushing, always demanding answers he wasn't ready to give. But like this, with her writhing beneath him, she was silent. Breathless. Submissive. There was no better way to silence her chaos than by drowning it in the only language he knew how to speak-pure, relentless desire.

Ann's voice cracked as pleasure tore through her, her fingers clutching the table in a desperate grip. "That's it Daniel! " she cried, surrendering, her moans depicting need.

Aria stepped into the company she felt proud of,her heels clicking sharply against the polished floor, but she was preoccupied- absentminded, her eyes shut tightly, reminiscing the emotionally 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,watching the woman's world shatter piece by piece. The views of that heartbreak still clung to her as she walked into the very company whose business she'd helped her own husband build.

Shaking off the feeling from the last trial, Aria plastered a smile on her face but soon that smile was replaced as her heart began pounding in her chest. A strange sound reached her ears-a low, muffled noise that didn't belong. At first, she tried 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 crawling up her spine. She lifted her feet to take a move but mistakenly there was a crack of a door opening which echoed through the silence, freezing her in place. Something was happening behind that door... something she wasn't meant to hear nor see.

It was her husband's office, loud moans of pleasure escaped from the room, covering her mouth with her palm, she froze, her heart thudding painfully against her chest. She knew that moan. She knew it far too well.

A bitter sigh escaped her lips, and she rolled her eyes, as though trying to dismiss the wave of emotion threatening to overwhelm 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 him the benefit of doubt. Hearing the sound coming from his voice and his voice, the trust and safety she had and felt shattered.

Frozen,her heartbeat accelerating, she stood there unable to take a step forward not backward. The anger bubbled beneath the surface, but there was also a strange hollow feeling, an emptiness that only grew with every passing second. She was about to turn and storm out, to walk away before she let herself spiral further, when she heard it again-louder this time, more desperate.

"Oh my God, Daniel. You're the best..."

The words cut through her, raw and sharp. She couldn't breathe. The walls of the hallway seemed to close in on her as she stood there, immobilized by the harsh reality that had just shattered her heart all over again. It really was her husband but with who?

Her heart thudded painfully in her chest, every beat reverberating in her ears as Aria hesitated in front of her husband's office door. The hallway felt unnaturally silent, but inside, she could hear something-voices, muffled but distinct. She pressed her hand to the cool doorknob, her fingers trembling as they closed around it. The weight of what she suspected hung heavy in the air, but still, she couldn't bring herself to believe it. Not fully. Not until now.

"You like that, uh?" The voice was unmistakable-her husband's. It was deep, rough, full of the kind of hunger she had once heard whispered in moments of intimacy between them. The words sent a chill down her spine, a cold that reached deep into her very bones.

Arai's mouth went dry, her grip tightening around the door handle as the familiar, masculine tone sent a shockwave of disbelief through her. This couldn't be real. It can't be him. It can't be.

But then came the next sound-a voice she recognized instantly. It was soft, breathy, almost desperate. His secretary, the woman who had worked closely with Daniel for months, the one Aria l had once smiled at during office gatherings, was now the source of a long, drawn-out moan that seemed to echo through the thin walls.

"Yes! Oh my... ohhh..." Ann's voice faltered, followed by a soft, whimpering sound that twisted something deep inside Arias' gut. The breath left her lungs in a staggered exhale, 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 felt like a barricade to her sanity, a barrier between the world she thought she knew and the cold, cruel truth that was slowly sinking in. Her husband... with his secretary.

"No..." she whispered under her breath, her voice cracking with disbelief. Her grip on the handle became vice-like, her knuckles turning white 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 wished it was nothing but a dream and she wanted to wake up quickly, but she wasn't waking up, it was her reality- a truth she needs to accept.

But the voice came again-louder, more insistent. Daniel's secretary, her breath shaky and needy, murmured words that sliced through the air like a blade.

"I can give you everything that she can't, Daniel. Divorce her."

Aria's mind ached as the word "Divorce" echoed in her ears. Her eyelids failed to blink, as the words hung in the air, heavy and final, sealing her worst fear into reality. It wasn't just a moment of betrayal. It was a declaration of something far more destructive. The man she trusted the most, her husband whom she had vowed her life to, was Choosing someone else over her

Aria took a step back, her head spinning as a wave of nausea rolled over her. She couldn't move, the urge to step inside the room and demand answers seems to only play in her head. Her nostrils began tighter. Her world was crumbling- the very foundation of her life was crumbling, every effort and time she spent building it was in vain, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Daniel's voice dropped, lower now, but Aria caught his words clearly. "I told you I'll take care of it, Ann." His tone was sharp, strained, as if trying to keep control.

Ann's response came quickly, laced with frustration and desperation. "You've been saying that forever." Her voice trembled, but there was a hardness in it now. "I refuse to share a man. If you don't break up with her, I'll tell her about us." The words echoed in the air, heavy with the threat of destruction.

Aria's legs felt like lead as she rushed towards the hallway , her heart pounding in her chest with every frantic step. She hardly felt the cold floor beneath her feet, 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, the betrayal she had witnessed echoing in her head. With every tear, every sob that shook her body, she fled adamant to relieve the pain she felt greatly in her heart.