I was the perfect wife once—loyal, composed, and completely devoted to the life my husband and I built together. That illusion shattered the moment I walked into our bedroom and found Julian Sinclair buried inside the girl I paid to save.I wanted a divorce. He offered me a deal instead.An open marriage.No love. No loyalty. No questions asked—just a quiet agreement to protect our company while we took what we wanted from whoever we wanted.I said yes—not because I accepted it… but because I refused to be the only one left with nothing.One night at a bar was supposed to be my rebellion—a reckless escape to wash the humiliation out of my skin. Instead, it led me straight into the arms of Lucien and Dominic Voss.Two men who look like sin and power wrapped in expensive suits.Two men who don’t touch gently… and don’t stop once they start.I should have walked away the moment their hands found me.Should have ignored the way they made me feel—like I wasn’t broken… just waiting to be undone.I didn’t know one of them was already my mistake.Didn’t know both of them were completely forbidden.After all… they were my husband’s uncles.Now every glance lingers too long. Every touch burns deeper than it should. And every time they say my name, it sounds less like temptation… and more like a claim.Julian thinks he broke me. He has no idea he handed me to men who don’t share, men who don’t let go, men who are slowly teaching me just how dangerous desire can become.And while he stands on the sidelines watching what it feels like to be replaced, I’m taking back everything that belongs to me.Including the parts of me that should have stayed buried.⚠️ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT (18+) ⚠️This story contains explicit sexual content, strong language, cheating, open marriage themes, emotional manipulation, betrayal, forbidden relationships, age-gap dynamics, and other mature themes intended strictly for adult readers.Reader discretion is advised.