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

Lies may save you temporarily, but they will destroy you forever 


Diandra stared at her wedding photo with Andre. A photo that was supposed to be a cherished memory now felt like a cruel reminder of Selvia’s betrayal. If it had been anyone else, maybe it would have hurt less. But Selvia, her best friend, the one she trusted most had turned out to be a wolf in sheep’s clothing. 


“I’ll make you pay for everything you’ve done, Selvi. A homewrecker like you deserves to feel the pain of betrayal from someone you trusted,” Diandra muttered under her breath, her voice dripping with venom. 


Meanwhile, Selvia and Andre were lost in their own world, oblivious to the storm brewing back home. They wandered the streets of Singapore, hand in hand, stealing kisses and capturing every moment in photos and videos, evidence they would later send to Diandra, as if to rub salt in her wounds. 


Big Liar