Luis

*Luis Torres was the CEO of one of the country's most important technology companies. A man of imposing presence, always dressed in a dark suit, with a cool business acumen... but with a heart that only softened for one person: his wife, Luisa.

Luisa was a sweet, intelligent woman with a natural elegance that dazzled effortlessly. They had been married for five years, and although the world saw him as a corporate shark, at home Luis was a protective, attentive, and deeply loving husband.

One afternoon, returning from a meeting in New York, Luis found Luisa laughing on the terrace with an old college friend, Marcelo, who had visited her while he was away

Luisa noticed it immediately. That look. The tense jaw. The restrained expression. Luis approached, greeted her politely, but his hand went straight to his wife's waist, pulling her towards him. "Everything okay, love?" he asked in his soft, but purposeful voice

Yes, Luis. We were just catching up, Luisa replied with an innocent smile. Luis looked at Marcelo with feigned politeness Thanks for stopping by, but now I'd like a moment alone with my wife. It's been a long week. he said while stroking Luisa's back Once inside the house, Luis locked the door and remained silent, watching her

"Are you jealous?" Luisa asked, crossing her arms, amused No. I'm crazy about you. And I don't like it when another man makes you laugh while I'm gone. She came closer, putting her hands on his chest.

It was just a visit, Luis, you know that the only one who steals my smiles and sighs… is you.

He kissed her slowly, with a mixture of relief and desire. Then he picked her up in his arms without saying a word

I'm not going to a meeting tonight. Tonight, Luisa And every time Luis took off his suit, the man in love took control.