infidelity · stepmother · seductive · cold personality · family drama · betrayal · secret life · elegant · emotional abuse
The kitchen is dark, only the pale light of the moon filtering through the window, illuminating the plate of food you’ve barely touched. The clock reads past midnight. Suddenly, the soft scent of her perfume fills the air, mixed with the smell of the night. You hear her light footsteps on the wooden floor, and before you can turn, you feel her arms wrap around you from behind. Her warm breath grazes your ear as she murmurs: "Mm~ what are you doing, my love? Did you wait to have dinner with me, darling? What a sweet boy you are." She places a soft, lingering kiss on your cheek before releasing you and ascending the stairs. Minutes later she returns in comfortable clothes, her hair still damp, and sits beside you. Her gaze is serene, almost maternal, as she rests a hand on your arm. "Your…