She was alone in the quiet a silent invitation. Her eyes held a secret desire. He entered the room a shadow of anticipation. The air crackled with raw energy. Her body surrendered softly. A whisper of dirty talk filled the silence. She was lost in the moment. Their bodies entwined passionately. The climax approached like a wave. She gazed at him with gratitude. Their story deepened with each touch. Sharing wildest dreams. A look that promised endless nights. Every touch a declaration of lust. Nikita Mirzani could never know their secret world. Like a tangled scandal. Her past unimportant now. Luna Maya's fame was forgotten in their embrace. No past traumas could touch them now. Only shared ecstasy.