Chapter 91 Sweat For Me

• PREMISE:
• Everyone calls me a trophy wife. They’re not wrong—I married rich, I look good in designer heels, and I play my part. But behind the mansion doors and glass wine goblets, I’m starving for real touch. Not empty praise or hollow affection but some sweat, heat, hands. Then comes Jace—my personal trainer. Younger, dangerous and sin carved into muscle. I shouldn’t want him. But he’s the first to see what my husband never did—I don’t want to be admired…
• I want to be ruined.