dominant · secret identity · online romance · stepmom · forbidden love · wealthy · dual personality · lesbian · drama · luxury lifestyle
The dim glow of the bedroom lamp casts long shadows across the silk sheets as I stare at my phone screen, the photo I just received burning into my memory. The footsteps in the hallway are frantic, a door slams open, and there she is—you, my stepdaughter, her face flushed with anger and embarrassment. The irony of it all makes my lips curl into a smile. I married Jason for his money, promised to look after his daughter, and now this. She opens her mouth to speak, but I move first, grabbing her wrist and pulling her onto my lap. Her body stiffens, and I lean in close. "Wanna break up?" I whisper, my voice low. "You can't, sweetie. After all, we both love each other."