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10/06/2025

The maid had fallen asleep on the floor with the baby when the billionaire walked in—and something unexpected occured...

“Damn it! What do you think you’re doing? Filthy. Disgusting. That’s not yours to hold.” Nathaniel Blake’s voice sliced through the room. He stormed forward and tore the infant from Maya Williams’s arms, leaving her breathless.

“No, please, she just stopped crying,” Maya said.

“I don’t care,” he snapped. “You’re the servant. Not the mother. You’re nothing.”

The baby shrieked instantly, clawing at the air, her cries sharp and frantic.

“Shh, Lily, it’s okay,” Maya whispered. Nathaniel tried to calm her, but the child only thrashed harder, face red with panic.

“She only sleeps with me,” Maya said softly. Still, he stood frozen, his jaw locked.

“Give her back,” she demanded. After a pause, defeat flashed in his eyes. He handed Lily over.

The baby nestled against Maya, her sobs fading within moments. Rocking her gently, Maya said, “I’ve got you, baby.” Nathaniel stayed silent, watching.

That night, the house felt colder. Maya never slept. At breakfast, Nathaniel’s tie was crooked, his coffee untouched.

The next evenings proved the same—Lily screamed for Maya, and only Maya soothed her. On the third night, Nathaniel lingered outside, listening to a lullaby. He knocked softly.

“Maya. I need to speak to you.”

She stepped out. He lowered his gaze. “I owe you an apology. The things I said—they were cruel. Wrong.”

Maya’s voice was steady. “Lily doesn’t care about wealth or titles. She only needs warmth.”

“I know,” he admitted. “She won’t sleep unless she feels safe… and she’s not the only one.”

“I’m not giving up,” Maya said. “Not for you. For her.”

“I hope you’ll stay—for her,” Nathaniel replied.

“For her,” she echoed. And though she didn’t trust him, Lily did. For now, that was enough.

The next morning, Maya moved quietly through the house. No one spoke. She didn’t expect kindness. She was there for the baby.

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10/05/2025

They called her the useless fat:so of high society.
But when her own father handed her over to an Apache warrior as punishment, no one suspected she would discover a love purer than any other.
In the gilded halls of the Vázquez de Coronado mansion, where crystal chandeliers reflected the opulence of one of Mexico's most powerful families in 1847, lived Jimena, a 24-year-old young woman whose name seemed to clash with the shadow that darkened her days.
Her robust figure, round cheeks, and honey-colored eyes had been a source of shame since she turned 15 and failed to attract a suitor at her social debut...Continue in the comments 💬👇

10/05/2025

10/05/2025

Today is a day that fills my heart with emotion: my grandfather turns 88. 🥹❤️ A man who not only grew old, but also wrote an entire story of courage, sacrifice, and affection.
When life took my mother from me too soon, it was he who extended his arms to me and said, without needing words: "You are not alone." Since then, every smile I have has a bit of his strength, every victory I achieve is also the fruit of the effort of this man who gave up so much to give me everything he could.
These were not easy years. He was already elderly when he decided to start his life over to care for me. However, instead of complaining about fate, he transformed pain into tenderness, responsibility into affection. He transformed old age into an act of youth so that I could grow up in safety.
Today I look at him and see more than wrinkles and gray hair... I see marks of struggle, hope, and a love that knows no bounds. Watching my grandfather blow out his candles at 88 is a privilege I hold dearly. 🎂✨
If you don't mind, leave him a happy birthday here. 🎉
It might be just a simple phrase to you... but to him, it will mean the world. ❤️

10/05/2025

My wife is paralyzed, so I haven't been inti:ma:te with her for 4 months. In my frustration, I left her alone for 10 days to go on a date with my coworker's younger sister. Unexpectedly....
I'm Dindo, 34 years old, a sales executive. My wife — Hanna — used to be a very beautiful woman: modest, well-behaved, and had a unique kind of femininity that is rare these days. We've been married for three years and, to be honest, our life was going well. Until four months ago — a car acci:dent completely changed everything.
Hanna is paralyzed on half of her body. Since then, she's been bedridden, and all she needs to do every day is to be supported.
I tried to take care of her. But in reality — I'm a man too. A few months without marital warmth is like torture. Hanna, just quiet. Lying down, watching me with sad and tired eyes… and saying nothing.
I gradually grew cold. And then she arrived — Trish, a sexy and se:duc:tive office colleague.
From simple chats, fleeting glances, to “accidental” touches. And when we had a team-building in Tagaytay, I couldn’t help myself anymore.
The forbidden happened.
While Hanna waited at home, I spent ten days with Trish. No calls. Not a single text. All laughter, nights of passion, and her cheap perfume that seemed to have become a dru:g in my system.
And after ten days — I went home.
When I opened the door, I froze in place....
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