Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

ovely wif

Chapter 1

Isabella “Izzy” Rossi’s lips curved into a wicked smile as she admired her reflection.

The full–length mirror in the fitting room captured every sultry detail of the lingerie draped over her body. The sheer bustier hugged her curves like a second skin, its lace design leaving just enough to the imagination. The matching G–string that pecked through was perfectly framed by the garter belt. A thigh–high stockings that accentuated her long, sculpted legs.

The fabric clung to her body in all the right places, highlighting her smooth, jade–like skin. Her breasts sat high, pushing against the lace in a way that made her feel both powerful and inesistible. She tilted her head, admiring the way the ensemble cinched at her waist, making her look like a masterpiece ready to be unveiled.

“What do you think?” The sales attendant’s voice cut through her thoughts from just outside the door.

Izzy’s grin widened. It was perfect. “Yes, it’s perfect,” she called back. She imagined the look on her boyfriend Calen’s face when she surprised him tonight to celebrate their anniversary- their third anniversary.

To Izzy, their third anniversary wasn’t just a celebration, it was the moment she had chosen to offer herself to him–fully, unreservedly. The thought sent a thrill coursing through her.

A flicker of excitement danced in her chest. Would he be ready for this?

“Can I wear it out?” she asked, already knowing the answer but relishing in the scandalous thrill of it all.

There was a then the sales attendant replied, “Of course. Just had me your card, and I’ll handle the bill.”

the attendant’s breath hitch on the other side of the door as she handed it over zzy chuckled to herself. Power wasn’t just in appearance–it was in the way you carried yourself,

running her hands down Her sides, eyes locked on her own in

Just a few hours ago, he had called her, his voice soft with regret. He wished he could’ve been there with her, celebrating their anniversary

it up when she got back. But he didn’t know. He didn’t know she had landed in San Francisco four hours ago He had no clue that she’d wrapped up the deal a day early- just to surprise him. Calen was completely unaware that her hair was freshly styled, her skin smooth and perfectly waxed

she was

her pulse quicken. With a quick wave of her hand, she hailed a taxi, slipping

as she pictured herself walking into his flat unannounced, catching him off guard. Calen had given her a key card to his building months ago, trusting

this.

he saw her? Surprise would flood his face first, but she knew what would come after

out at the blurred city lights. She could fel blush

the towering glass building, sleek and modern, standing like a beacon in the night. Izzy’s heart drummed in her chest as she paid the fare and stepped out onto the curb. She

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of nervous excitement rushed through her as she stepped inside, pressing the button for Calen floor.She couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when she walked through

he saw her standing there in the lingerie she had carefully chosen for this night. Her

She stepped onto the soft carpet of Calen’s floor. Her footsteps slow as she approached his door. She

filling the room. Izzy frowned, her excitement faltering for a moment. Calen

was empty. He heart began to pound harder, this time for a different reason. Was he drinking again? she wondered. It wasn’t like him to have music

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