Two wives - r18

Isabel smiled, her expression filled with newfound excitement and acceptance. "So that makes us sisters, huh?" she said, her voice teasing yet playful, as she glanced at Eleanor.

Eleanor, her own smile returning, nodded. "Seems like it," she replied.

The weight of the situation had lifted, and now there was a new, strange bond between the two of them.

Eleanor laughed softly with a playful glint in her eyes. "So, dear husband," she said with a teasing smile, "what's your plan for today?"

Julian leaned back as his gaze shifted between the two of them. "Oh, plenty of things," he replied. "But today, let's enjoy ourselves first." He winked.

"What do you have in mind?" Isabel asked as her eyes locked onto Julian's face, whose smile and confidence only seemed to draw her even closer to him.

Julian's smirk grew wider as he stepped closer to the two of them, his hand reaching out to caress Isabel's and Eleanor's cheek.