In the first episode, we met Elena: an Italian gallerist in London, body sculpted by desire, elegant as an illicit drawing, queen of a world of art, luxury, and temptation. Beneath her perfect skin there is a wound: her husband’s betrayal. She doesn’t scream. She doesn’t shout. She breathes. Watches. Waits, pulse racing. Now is the moment. In a private evening at the gallery, amid sensual canvases and warm lights caressing skin, Elena unleashes her plan. Her husband thinks it’s forgiveness, a return to familiar heat. He’s wrong. What begins with whispered lips and grazing fingers turns into slow, wet, carnal revenge. Power flips amid muffled moans. Control slips between her thighs. Every betrayal has a price. And Elena will make him pay it with her body, down to the last drop.
