All Chapters of Lost in your Curves : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ava relates:Everything was wonderful, everything was perfect. Alex had surprised me with a romantic dinner, could he be more perfect? I was definitely very lucky that Alex had married me, that I had found him in my life.I had no turning back and in fact, I didn't want to give it anymore, I would end up falling in love with him and what about that? If Alex ended up hurting me, as he had done before with other men, well, at least, I would have enjoyed a lot with him, but he would no longer let me be stopped by fear and by that promise I once made to myself.Dinner was over and as I looked at him excitedly, I thought, "Well, there's something strange about it, the whipping... Although perhaps it is not so strange... Many people use it in sex, like the woman he knew... What if I...?"I tried to get that idea out of my mind, but I couldn't, I couldn't stop thinking about the possibility, I couldn't stop imagining Alex kneeling in front of me while I had a whip in my hand and I got to a p

Ava relates:Alex didn’t leave my side, gripping my hand tightly, yet his restlessness was palpable. It was as if he were on the verge of exploding, barely containing the fury simmering beneath his composed exterior. His presence radiated such a dark and intimidating aura that no one dared approach the side where he stood, and even those nearby avoided meeting his gaze.The girls continued to gather around me, their faces filled with pity. I swallowed hard, holding back tears. The last thing I wanted was to cry and invite even more sympathetic stares, it would only make the humiliation worse."Ava! The shoe!" Sandro appeared out of nowhere, rushing over with the broken heel in hand.He dropped to his knees in front of me, quickly removing the damaged shoe without a word. He studied it for a brief moment before springing to his feet and running back toward the stage, leaving everyone, including me, stunned."I knew it!" he shouted as he hurried away.The room erupted in murmurs as ever

Alex relates:Alex recounts: "I saw Ava fall just as she was spinning on stage. I wished, somehow, that I had the power to rush over in an instant and catch her in my arms, but real life doesn’t work that way.With my heart racing, I ran and jumped onto the stage. I saw her lying there, staring at the ceiling, holding back her tears. My heart broke.I pulled her into my arms, feeling her hug me tightly, her face buried against my chest. It stirred something in me, a fierce protectiveness—an urge to put her in a glass sphere and shield her from anyone who could ever hurt her.I took a step, ready to lift her out of there, but as I did, I noticed the press snapping photos and people murmuring, seizing her moment of vulnerability. Then, suddenly, I heard a shout from the crowd.“Pathetic quality of G&G products! Looks like they can’t even support that much weight!”I turned and instantly recognized him. Despite the ridiculous costume he was wearing, I knew it was Ava's ex-boyfriend, Mike

Ava relates:A.J. was on top of me on the couch, kissing and touching me, his hands no longer gripping me, but trying to slide my clothes off.Sensing the reality of what was happening, I tried to push A.J. off, but that seemed to excite him more, making him more intense, heavier, and faster.At one point, my dress was lying on the floor, and my panties had been torn. In no time, that man claimed me with all his strength, making me his own in the way he wanted, on the sofa."Ava, I'm sorry if I was too rough with you. I don't know what... Things weren't supposed to turn out like this," he murmured softly, close to me, after he finished, while I lay completely naked, curled up at one end of the sofa."What? No... You're right... None of this should have happened like this, this..." I began to babble nervously, my face flushed. "I asked you to stop.""I know, I know... It's just... You're so sensual that I... I'll make it up to you, I swear," he said, crouching beside me and taking my h

Ava relates:I felt a sharp pang in my heart, my body trembling.There I stood, frozen, my hand on the doorknob of Alex’s office, listening to his shouts, my husband arguing with a woman, a stranger."NEVER SAY OR IMPLY SOMETHING LIKE THAT AGAIN! YOU DON’T KNOW ANYTHING!" I heard Alex’s voice, full of anger."Of course I know! I know you, Alex! We lived together! You remember, don’t you? How much we loved each other..." The woman spoke confidently, her voice thick with emotion. "I told you, I asked you to fight, to show me your love, to become a man with resources, and then you’d come looking for me. You did it, didn’t you?""Did I look for you?" I heard Alex ask. A small sense of relief washed over me when I heard his response."Surely, you haven’t done it just because you’re still married. But you did what I asked of you, you showed me how great your love can be. Now, you just need to get divorced, take your share of the settlement, and we’ll leave together... We’ll be happy, just l