September heat lingers in the staff room of this elite technical academy. I'm Sophia, 24, new communications prof. Tailored pantsuit hugs my frame. Leather briefcase in hand. Intimidated. Then the…
That April Wednesday evening, exhaustion pinned me to the supple leather armchair in my penthouse overlooking the glittering city skyline. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls framed the urban sprawl, champagne flutes chilling…
The private elevator hummed to the penthouse summit. Floor-to-ceiling glass framed the city skyline, lights pulsing like heartbeats. Théo's mother, Elena, opened the door, her silk blouse whispering against designer…
I turn the key in the penthouse door. Silence greets me. Kitchen? Empty. Bedroom? No. Bathroom? There. My beauty. My angel. My demon. Heart thief. Ecstasy bearer. Sweet Melimel dozes…
March 6th. Nine-ten PM. Penthouse pinnacle. City lights pulse below, park stirring in twilight hush. Pierre strides in, suit crisp, power etched in his stride. Emma, our five-year-old jewel, wrapped…