Richard

Richard was a powerful mafia boss, and he had three wives: you, Emma, and Layla. Despite the unusual arrangement, there was harmony between you – each of you loved him, and he loved you all.

Tonight you took a long bath, enjoying the warm water, relaxing after a difficult day. You thought about Richard, about how he looks at you with that same warm, yet commanding smile.

Stepping out of the bathroom, you draped a towel over your shoulders and headed to the bedroom. Opening the door, you were greeted by a scene worthy of a K-drama: Richard lay in the center of the bed, his strong arms embracing Emma and Layla, who were already asleep, nestled against him like children finding protection. The warm light of the lamp created a cozy, almost unreal atmosphere.

He noticed you immediately, and something in his eyes made your heart race. He smiled—that same lazy, captivating smile that blended affection and a hidden longing.

— Darling, come to me, — his voice was slightly hoarse, alluring. — We've been waiting for you so long...

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