All Chapters of My secret lover: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

32 - Mia Lauren HudsonLoving him was so easy for me!- Before the day endsDays passed, and slowly, the pain was fading. The wounds that had once burned incessantly began to heal, as if, finally, time was doing its work. I had grown in the past months; I had somehow been reborn. Life continued to swirl around me, and while everything crumbled, I found myself on a path of reconstruction.I had been seeking a divorce, and the papers were already being processed. Paul helped me at every step of this process, becoming an anchor amid the storm. It was incredible how things had unfolded. While chaos reigned in my life, Paul became a true support, a loyal friend who helped me hold my world together. But, to my surprise, it was clear that he had an angel by his side as well—Kayla. The desire between them was palpable, a spark in their eyes that intensified every time she visited me. Their connection was there, evident and vibrant, as if they both knew something was blossoming even amid my ow

34 - Mia Lauren Hudson You’re like a sister to me. And with our families… we need each other. — Gossip Girl I clearly needed to go shopping. My wardrobe no longer suited this new phase of my life, and the emptiness I felt every time I looked at those old clothes reflected who I no longer was. It was obvious that I also desperately needed a Girls’ Day, something Kayla and I hadn’t celebrated in so long. During the years of my marriage, this ritual had been neglected, a void that left a bigger gap than I could have imagined. Kayla had always been my support, my partner in laughter and confessions. So, it was only fair to choose this specific day to bring back our beloved tradition.It was already mid-afternoon, and up until that moment, we had completed an essential part of the plan: taking care of ourselves. Manicure, pedicure, waxing, and hair. Every step of the day felt like reclaiming our old routine, a declaration that we were back, stronger, more confident. Kayla and I laughed

Mia Lauren Hudson - 36Most questions are about stupid things.— The Incredible Story of AdalineI opened my eyes when the brightness of a sunny morning invaded the windows of my living room. It took me a moment to realize why I was sleeping on the living room rug until my body woke up and I felt the weight of an arm around my waist. The memories flooded my mind instantly, thoughts tangled in my head.Apollo was with me, he had been with me all night. Loving me madly, whispering sweet things to me, and giving me the peace I hadn't felt in a long time, the peace I only experienced when I was like this with him, in his arms, feeling his warm breath near my neck. I never would have imagined paradise could be so simple.Speaking of simple things, it wasn't that simple, really. I was still confused, because if I weren't, I wouldn't be me.Sure, Apollo was by my side, he spent Valentine's night with me, and we made love in a wild way, but what were we? What could I expect from him, from us?

38 - Mia Lauren HudsonRuin is the road to transformation.Eat, Pray, LoveThe last few days slipped through our fingers. Days and days of consecutive filming. It was exhausting, but extremely rewarding. I was loving finally being part of that world, bringing a new character to life. I had no idea it was so much work yet so liberating at the same time. Everything was flowing so well, and if things continued like that, we would soon premiere around London and worldwide. The anticipation filled me.But the weekend had arrived, and for that weekend at least, we weren’t working. Apollo, Kayla, Paul, and I went away for those two days. My friend’s parents had a house far from the city, a green and lively farm near a beautiful lake where we lounged on deck chairs, watching the sun's light dance on the water.Kayla and Paul were swimming together, and Apollo and I watched our friend. She had finally let her guard down, and the two seemed to be living in a long honeymoon. It was as if they ha

40- Mia Lauren Hudson"Even to be a flower, you need luck. Some are born to beautify life, others, death."MatildaMy heart was pounding, and I could hear its beats in my ears. I didn’t know how I should feel at that moment. I was just too confused, too scared, and too disappointed.Seeing those photos made me remember every moment I spent with my mother. Beyond any mother-daughter relationship, we were friends. And she had never told me about Apollo's father. She had never mentioned the intimate relationship they obviously had. I wondered if my father knew too, if it lasted for a long time.Damn, I was nauseous.Apollo and I drove the whole way to his house in silence, lost in our thoughts. Now we had just arrived, and he was opening the door. I stepped into his home and faced a bright, comfortable living room. There were two sofas and two armchairs in front of a TV that was on, and his father was watching."Should I be expecting you?" Eros Castiello got up from the armchair and appr