The First Lady's Vengeance|18+
14 parts Ongoing MatureSelene Moreau was never just a wife-she was a kingmaker. The world saw a graceful First Lady, but beneath the polished smile lay a woman who had sacrificed everything to put her husband, Alexander Moreau, in the Oval Office. She shaped his image, orchestrated his rise, and in return, he betrayed her.
When a mistress emerges, when whispers of scandal grow too loud to ignore, and when the man she built tries to erase her, Selene doesn't crumble. She plots. She moves through Washington's gilded halls like a ghost, turning allies into enemies and secrets into weapons.
But in a city where power is everything, nothing is as it seems. A billionaire with dangerous influence. A rival waiting in the shadows. And a mistress whose presence is a wound Alexander won't let heal. Every player has their own game. And Selene? She's playing for keeps.
As the stakes rise and the walls close in, the question isn't just how far she'll go to reclaim her life-but what kind of woman she'll become when the dust finally settles.
In a world built on ambition and betrayal, only one truth remains: When the throne crumbles, who will rise from the ashes to claim it?
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"Do you know what you do to me?" His voice was rough, his fingers sliding beneath lace, teasing, torturing.
She pulled his belt loose, the metallic clink drowning beneath her heavy breathing. "Show me."
And he did.
He pressed into her, swallowed the gasp she let out. The sharp edge of the bookshelf dug into her shoulders, but she barely felt it. All she felt was him-his heat, his weight, the way he owned her completely in that moment.
Footsteps echoed faintly outside the door. A voice-muffled, passing.
Damian's hand covered her mouth as he moved harder, deeper. The thrill of being caught sent fire through her veins.
"Quiet, mon trésor," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "Unless you want them to hear how good I'm fucking you."
Selene bit his palm as she came undone, her entire body trembling around him.