LOGINShare
Aftermath
Last Updated:
2024-12-05 17:44:09Related chapters
The Mistress Bond
It had been another long day for Victoria, her mind still reeling from the aftermath of the chaos Daniel had caused. There were days when it felt like she couldn’t breathe, when the weight of everything seemed too much to bear.Today, though, she had managed to keep herself busy—painting, working through her emotions, putting one foot in front of the other. Ethan had gone to school, and for a few hours, she had the house to herself, the quiet overwhelming yet strangely comforting. But when the doorbell rang that evening, she wasn’t prepared for what lay beyond it.Zander stood there, his usual confident demeanor now tempered with a hint of concern. His casual clothes, a simple tee and jeans, looked out of place in the quiet stillness of her home, as if he was trying to blend into the moment, yet his presence only drew more attention.“You busy?” he asked, his voice smooth, but there was a sincerity in it that made her pause.Victoria hadn’t seen him for a few days. Between managing th
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Mistress Opinion
Victoria pulled into the driveway, the quiet hum of her car engine the only sound accompanying her as she turned off the ignition. The morning was crisp, the soft glow of early light filtering through the trees and casting long shadows on the driveway. She sat in the car for a moment, taking a deep breath before stepping out and locking the doors behind her.Her mind was a whirlwind, the events of the past few weeks still lingering like a thick fog around her. The confrontation with Daniel, the mess of lies, and the tension between her and Rita—it was all too much. She had done what she needed to do for herself, but there was still that gnawing sense of guilt. No matter how hard she tried to push it away, it kept resurfacing.As she entered the house, she heard Rita’s voice from the kitchen, loud and sharp, cutting through the silence like a knife.“Victoria! You’re home.”Victoria hesitated for a second before walking into the kitchen, her stomach tightening in anticipation. Rita was
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Mistress Disapproval
Daniel sat at the edge of the long dining table, hands clasped tightly in front of him, his jaw clenched as he waited for Michael to arrive. The house was eerily quiet, the tension palpable. He knew this conversation would be uncomfortable, but it was inevitable. After the fallout, Daniel had been avoiding family gatherings and trying to keep his head low. But his father’s anger was simmering beneath the surface, and there was no escaping it now.The door opened with a creak, and Michael entered the room, his expression set in a grim line. His sharp eyes immediately locked onto Daniel, his presence commanding. Michael was a man used to being in control, used to being the authority, and Daniel could feel the weight of that gaze like a weight pressing down on him.Without a word, Michael sat down opposite Daniel. The silence stretched between them, thick and uncomfortable, until Michael finally spoke, his voice low but filled with an undeniable edge.“You’ve really done it this time, ha
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Mistress Past
Sophie sat in the living room of Victoria’s house, the soft hum of the city outside seeping through the windows. She had just dropped off Ethan at school, and the quiet had settled in like a thick blanket.Victoria was pacing restlessly, her mind no doubt swirling with the fallout of everything that had happened. Sophie had been by her side every step of the way, offering support, but today, her thoughts kept drifting to her own experiences with love and loyalty.Victoria paused, looking at Sophie with an exhausted expression. “I don’t know what I did wrong, Soph,” she said, her voice cracking with the weight of everything. “I tried to be the perfect wife… the perfect mother. But somehow, I still ended up with a man who could throw everything away so easily.”Sophie leaned forward, her hands wrapped around her coffee mug. “You didn’t do anything wrong, Vic,” she said softly, though her mind wasn’t entirely present in the moment. “You tried your best. And sometimes, that’s all we can d
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Mistress Furious
Victoria had just finished cleaning up Ethan’s art supplies from the kitchen table when the front door slammed shut. The sound was so forceful it rattled the frames on the wall, causing her to flinch. She turned to see Daniel standing in the entryway, his tie loose, his face red with anger.He didn’t bother removing his coat as he stormed into the living room, his eyes locking on her with an intensity that made her freeze.“You really thought you could humiliate me and get away with it, didn’t you?” he hissed, his voice low but venomous.Victoria straightened, setting the box of markers down on the counter. “I didn’t humiliate you, Daniel. You did that to yourself.”Daniel’s laugh was sharp, devoid of humor. “Of course. Nothing’s ever your fault, is it? Poor Victoria, the victim in every story.”She crossed her arms, meeting his glare head-on. “Don’t twist this. You lied, you cheated, and now you’re upset because people are finally seeing the truth.”“You’re delusional!” Daniel spat,
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Mistress Independence
Victoria stood in her studio, the sunlight streaming through the windows, casting warm hues across the room. The scent of fresh paint lingered in the air, and half-finished canvases leaned against the walls like silent witnesses to her journey. This space, once a retreat from the chaos of her life, was becoming something more—a foundation for her independence.Her phone pinged with another notification. She picked it up to find an email from an art dealer.Subject: Congratulations on Your Latest Sale!“Victoria, your painting Ethereal Bloom has been sold for $3,200. Looking forward to working with you on more pieces in the future.”She stared at the screen, her lips curving into a small smile. It wasn’t just the money—it was validation. People valued her work, her expression, her vision.Setting the phone aside, she turned back to her easel. Her brush moved fluidly across the canvas, each stroke carrying a piece of her defiance, her hope, and her pain. The work was raw and personal, b
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Mistress Start
The morning sun streamed through the large windows of Victoria’s newly organized studio, illuminating the canvas before her. A spectrum of paints, brushes, and tools surrounded her, each item placed meticulously, ready to bring her thoughts to life.For the first time in what felt like years, she felt the weight of expectation lift, replaced by a liberating sense of purpose.She stared at the blank canvas, her fingers brushing over its surface. It wasn’t just a piece of cloth stretched over a wooden frame; it was an invitation to express the emotions she had bottled up for so long. With a deep breath, she dipped her brush into a mix of muted blues and grays, the colors swirling together like a brewing storm.As her brush swept across the canvas, the shapes began to form—raw, unfiltered emotions translated into texture and hue. She painted the chaos of betrayal, the pain of Ethan’s tears, and the fiery resolve she had found within herself. The strokes were bold and deliberate, a stark
Last Updated : 2024-12-05The Mistress Real
Victoria had spent the entire week immersed in her artwork, finding solace in the strokes of her paintbrush and the quiet hum of her thoughts. Every inch of her studio felt like a sanctuary, a space where no one could reach her. No one except Zander.It had been a while since their conversation at the bar, and though she had tried to keep her distance, there was no denying the fact that Zander lingered in her thoughts more than she cared to admit. It wasn’t just the comfort he offered, or the way his presence seemed to fill the gaps in her life—there was something more, something deeper, that neither of them had fully addressed. The connection that had always been there, simmering beneath the surface, was undeniable. And it scared her.That evening, as she stepped out of her studio, her phone buzzed. A message from Zander. “Dinner tonight? Somewhere quiet. Just us.”Victoria stared at the screen for a moment, her heart thudding in her chest. She had told herself she wasn’t going to ma
Last Updated : 2024-12-05
Latest chapter
The Mistress Special Chapter: Wedding Night (R18)
R-18The wedding was a blast. Every people that Victoria loved was there, it was far different from the wedding she had, 7 years ago. Victoria was now at the veranda of their house, the reception was held into their house garden where she personally took care of the flowers, looking below, with a glass of champagne on her right hand. She was now wearing her chiffon dress as her reception dress. A hand suddenly snaked around her wait, she doesn’t have to look who was it. No one would dare to get their hand on her, the moment, Zander announced she was his wife. “Are you tired?” Zander muttered and drop a soft kissed near her ears. “Nah, just happy,” She said while glancing at the party in front of her, “After seven years of fake and failed marriage, I never thought that I could be this happy again, the last time that I remembered that I was genuinely happy was when Ethan was born,” “The last time that I got so happy was when you told me you love me too,” Victoria chuckled, and s
The Mistress Epilogue (R-18)
R-18The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the backyard, where the soft murmur of the evening breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers. Victoria sat on the back porch, her legs tucked beneath her, watching the tranquility unfold around her. The city hummed in the distance, but here, in this small pocket of serenity, everything felt perfect.Zander joined her quietly, settling beside her on the steps, a glass of wine in hand. He offered it to her with a soft smile, the warmth in his eyes more intimate than words.“To new beginnings,” he said, his voice low, and the look he gave her seemed to say so much more.Victoria accepted the glass, feeling the coolness of the wine against her fingertips, the familiar strength of his presence beside her. “To new beginnings,” she echoed, taking a sip, the rich taste spreading across her tongue. She glanced around at their friends—Ethan and Sophie, laughing by the grill, teasing each other about their cooking skills. Th
The Mistress Future Plans
The evening had settled in, a peaceful quiet enveloping the apartment, broken only by the soft clink of glasses and the faint hum of city life in the distance. Victoria sat on the couch, a glass of wine in hand, her eyes focused on the canvas before her.The room was filled with the aroma of fresh paint, an ever-present reminder of the work she poured her soul into. Zander, sitting across from her, leaned back in the chair, his eyes fixed on her with a quiet admiration.“You know,” Zander said, breaking the comfortable silence, “sometimes I can’t help but wonder what our life will look like in a few years.”Victoria’s fingers paused on the brush, her eyes lifting to meet his. “What do you mean?”Zander smiled, his gaze steady. “I mean, we’ve come so far already, and I keep thinking about where we’re going. I want to know your dreams. Not just about today or tomorrow, but about the future. What do you see for us?”Victoria sat back, her mind racing. She had never fully allowed herself
The Mistress Wedding Day
The morning of the wedding arrived with a warm, golden hue filling the sky. It was a perfect day, as though the world had conspired to give them this one, flawless moment. Victoria stood in front of the mirror, taking in the reflection of the woman she had become.The dress she wore, a simple yet elegant design of lace and satin, glimmered with the soft light that streamed in from the window. Her makeup was light, and her hair was softly curled, framing her face in delicate waves. She felt beautiful, not just in appearance, but in every way that truly mattered.“Mommy!” Ethan’s voice broke through her thoughts, pulling her away from the mirror. She turned around to see him standing at the door, eyes wide with excitement, wearing his little suit. He looked so much like Zander that it made her heart ache with love.“Hey, my handsome boy,” Victoria said, crouching down to his level. She brushed her fingers through his hair, feeling a lump rise in her throat.“I’m ready, Mommy,” Ethan sai
The Mistress Wed Prep
Victoria sat at the dining table, her phone in hand, scrolling through endless wedding inspiration posts. Zander walked in from the living room, a cup of coffee in hand, and sat down across from her.“You’re deep into wedding mode, huh?” Zander chuckled, watching as Victoria flipped through photos.Victoria sighed, running her fingers through her hair. “I just want everything to feel right, you know? Nothing too extravagant, but still special. It has to be perfect for us.”Zander leaned back in his chair, his eyes softening as he watched her. “We’ll make it perfect. You don’t have to stress. It’s about us—our family—and the people who love us.”Victoria smiled, grateful for his calm demeanor. “I know, I know. It’s just hard to narrow down choices when everything is so… big. I don’t want to overwhelm Ethan or make him feel like it’s all too much.”Zander reached over and gently placed his hand over hers. “It’ll be easy, love. Whatever we do, it’ll be just right because it’s ours. Ethan
The Mistress Divorced
The sun had begun to dip below the horizon, casting a soft glow over the balcony where Victoria and Sophie sat side by side, a quiet evening breeze brushing through their hair. The past few years had been a whirlwind of change, growth, and, sometimes, heartbreak—but in this moment, the two women found solace in each other’s company, reflecting on the journey that had brought them to this point.Sophie took a deep breath, staring out at the city lights below. “It’s crazy, isn’t it? How much has changed in such a short time.”Victoria nodded, her fingers idly tracing the rim of her wine glass. “I never thought we’d end up here, Sophie. I don’t know where I thought I’d be, but it wasn’t this.”“Yeah,” Sophie said with a laugh, her voice tinged with nostalgia. “I remember when you first told me about Ethan’s father, and all that drama with Zander. I thought, ‘How is she going to get through all of this?’”Victoria chuckled, the memory of those chaotic days bringing a bittersweet smile to
The Mistress New Family
Ethan sat at the kitchen table, his small hands gripping a crayon as he carefully drew shapes on the piece of paper in front of him. His tongue stuck out in concentration as he shaded in a house, a tree, and a bright sun in the corner. Victoria watched him from the counter, a warm smile tugging at her lips.Zander, who had just finished making breakfast, placed a plate of pancakes in front of her before sitting down next to Ethan. He ruffled Ethan’s hair, his touch gentle. “How’s the masterpiece coming along, buddy?”Ethan beamed up at him, his eyes sparkling with pride. “It’s almost done! I’m going to make it perfect, just like you said.”Victoria couldn’t help but chuckle at his determination. It had been like this for weeks now—Ethan was always eager to learn, to create, to take on new challenges. Ever since they moved into the house, he had become more energetic, more confident. He was flourishing, thriving in this environment that was filled with love, safety, and encouragement.
The Mistress New Home
Victoria stepped through the front door, feeling the cool air conditioning hit her face as she walked into the living room. The house was spacious—modern, but cozy, with light wooden floors that gleamed under the soft lighting. A large sectional sofa rested in the center of the room, complemented by a sleek coffee table. The walls were a soft, neutral beige, with just the right amount of warmth from the sunlight pouring through the windows.“Do you like it?” Zander asked, standing beside her with a hopeful look on his face. His hands were stuffed into the pockets of his jeans, and his eyes gleamed with excitement.Victoria smiled, walking further into the room. “I love it,” she said, taking in the high ceilings, the contemporary decor, and the natural light. “It’s perfect. It feels… like home.”Zander grinned, his arms crossing as he took a step closer. “Yeah? I was a little nervous, honestly. I wanted it to feel right for you too.”“It feels right,” she repeated, her voice soft. She
The Mistress Mom and Daughter
The soft afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the living room. Victoria sat on the couch, her legs tucked under her as she gazed out the window, lost in thought.She had spent so much of her life trying to figure out who she was and where she belonged. She had spent years resenting her mother, Rita, for things that had happened in their past, but now, she found herself in a place where understanding, though still delicate, was beginning to bloom.The doorbell rang, pulling Victoria from her thoughts. She straightened up, wiping the faintest trace of tears from her eyes. It had been a quiet day, one where memories had bubbled up, and the weight of everything that had transpired felt heavier than usual. But there was something in her that told her this day would be different.She opened the door to find Rita standing there, a gentle smile on her face. There was no anger or resentment, just a tentative peace in her expression that made Victoria pause.“Ma
