Triplet Mom and Her Toxic Ex

Five years ago, my husband's affair with my sister shattered my world. After barely surviving a near-fatal car accident, I seized the opportunity to fake my death, escaping the suffocating prison of my marriage, and later gave birth to our children. As I was about to step out of the house, Alexander appeared out of nowhere. His eyes burned with a mix of desperation and desire as he gripped my wrist. I could feel his hardened arousal pressing against my stomach as he whispered hoarsely, "Katherine, I've never stopped looking for you. Don't leave me again." Before I could utter a word, his lips crashed onto mine in a fierce kiss. My heart hammered in my chest as conflicting emotions - rage and desire - waged war within me, pulling me into an emotional maelstrom. Suddenly, my triplets shouted in unison, "Mom, don’t forgive this bastard!"