Miss L

Between Pleasure and Sin, They Walk Side by Side in Selvia’s Life.

Her failed marriage led her to choose a different path to become a mistress. A mistress in Andre’s life. A man she loved yet found impossible to escape from, tangled in the web of love and desire. 

One day, she asked him, “why did you choose to have an affair with me, darling?”
“Never ask me that,” Andre replied, irritated.
“You can't just ignore this, Andre.”
“Selvia, listen to me, my love. I love you. I just want to enjoy our time together.”

She could never resist the touch of Andre’s fingers. His hands caressed her skin gently, their passion blending into soft moans like a melody of forbidden pleasure.

The Mistress of Desire

After Andre left her apartment, Selvia smirked slyly. Andre was so easily deceived, a few crocodile tears and a remorseful face were all it took to soften him up. 


"Why are you so naive, Diandra? If you'd used your brain, you'd have realized this was a gentle way to push you out," Selvia muttered, a smug grin playing on her lips. 


"Andre... Andre... you'd better work your charm on Diandra. If you fail to make her submit, you'll lose your position as director." 


"That 20% share is decent—not a fortune, but enough to keep me comfortable. The apartment and car are mine now Diandra can't touch them." 


Selvia hummed her favorite tune, savoring the wine she'd set aside earlier, unconcerned about her recently subsided stomach ache. To her, winning and maintaining a lavish lifestyle without lifting a finger were paramount. 


Andre and Diandra's Argument