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My wife was all I ever wanted. Finding out she wanted me as well was a bonus. But wanting wasn’t enough.

Tonight, Ellie gave me what I really needed. What I’d craved all along. Tonight was all about possession.

Love and possession might sound like different things. I mean, I heard the saying love someone, set them free.

I would do anything for Ellie. But I was keeping her. I was never letting go.

I wasn’t an abusive asshole, though. I preferred to think the kind of freedom that saying meant was the freedom to live her life and be who she was, not freedom from me.

That I could do. Ellie had my total and complete support.

She had my loyalty. My devotion.

I hugged her tighter, sliding off the bed and standing to my full height with my sated wife in my arms.

“Where are we going?” she whispered, still coming down from the high of coming apart twice in my arms.

“Shower,” I said, kissing her temple.

We both needed a shower, and then I’d take her back to bed and hold her for the rest of the night.

For the rest of my life.

Satisfaction hummed through my body, buzzed in my veins. Contentment filled me as I turned the water on, making sure the temperature was right before stepping into the enormous shower with Ellie still wrapped around me.

“Stand,” I whispered, and she did.

Or, well, she tried. I kept my arm around her back, steadying her as she regained her balance. We washed in comfortable silence and my gaze roamed over every inch of her with a newfound proprietorship.

She was mine. Completely mine.

For the first time, Ellie had given herself to me, knowing the truth in my heart. The way I felt. My need to possess her. Even better, she had claimed me right back.

And I’d never been so fucking happy.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR ELLIE

He loves me.

And I love him.

The night after the meeting with the lawyers was the first night Andres stayed in our bed until morning.

Waking up with his thick dick pressed against my hip had my mouth watering, and giving my husband a blow job was the perfect way to express myself.

Andres reciprocated. Twice.

And for the first time in my adult life, I knew what it felt like to be loved and to be in love.

Really in love.

And it was better than I imagined.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE ANDRES

Things had slowly changed since the night I confessed my feelings to Ellie.

It felt like we were more of a union now. More a family.

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