Mag-log inLisa's pov:
Erin had shoved Bruce against the wall, his fist folded and pointed in his face to either break a bone or sound a warning. Mum and I stood on the side, watching as both men were ready to throw dangerous punches at each other. So I stepped in and pulled Bruce by the side. His arms automatically went sliding to my waist. I didn't know if he was doing that to irritate Erin but I prayed Erin wouldn't look towards my waist and thankfully, he didn't. Mum soothed his chest, “Jesus, Erin, you have such a temper. They must've been playing around and forgot to get a room for themselves.” “I don't want to see him here,” Erin's voice thundered. I blinked, staring back at the man that was hell-bent on making sure that Bruce was out. It was my turn to be pissed, “And why should we do that? You and mum always do your thing anywhere around the house, no one objects it—” “Lisa, don't you—” I put out my hand to stop her, “Mum, please. Isn't it true? You two get to do whatever the hell you want at every corner of the house, forgetting you have kids around and now, I have to stop mine because of what? Huh?” Bruce who had been watching, itched towards me and planted his arms on my waist exactly where Erin would see them and Lord, Erin wasn't taking it easy. “Are you trying to question my authority as your step-father? Is this how you decide to be disrespectful to me, to your mother?” Erin's face burned with more than just anger. The fact that he couldn't back me up against the wall and shove his fingers into me made him try to wage a war that could bring that back but I was going to make the extremely difficult for him. His eyes moved to my waist, examining how Bruce held me there. His fists folded even harder but he couldn't throw any punches. And somehow, I was thankful for that. I didn't want Bruce going home with a broke face. I itched a bit towards Erin, “You can be their step-father, but you'll never be that man to me,” I spat and walked out, with no direction in mind. I just wanted to be out of there. Bruce stayed back a little before I heard his footsteps and his voice trailing behind me. “Hey baby, I have been—” His hand reached towards my arms but I slapped them off, turning to face him properly. “Bruce, I need to be alone please,” He backed up with his hands raised in surrender, “Chill out baby. I understand how much of a jerk that man is being to you right now but taking it out on me isn't the best thing,” He tried getting me to laugh with him but it only made my stomach churn. Bruce's continuous rants did nothing to me. They went into one ear and went out of the other like water in a basket. After hearing all of his baseless words, I turned to him and blurted, “Can you just go, please?” Bruce stared back at me like I spoken in foreign words. His mouth fell slightly open and he stood in a practically descriptive manner. “What?” “You need to go.” H laughed nervously, “And I heard you the first time but why should I? I did nothing wrong.” I pressed against his shirt, closing up the open buttons, “Which is why you need to go. I don't want you to get involved in any of my family drama, not yet.” He smiled, trailing a finger against my cheek, “You look really adorable when you try to do things on your own.” I shrugged, “I try my best. Just trying to keep the family together.” He nodded, saying nothing after. Then he hugged me before kissing me. At that moment, the kiss felt bland, no emotion on my part. Erin had succeeded in ruining my sexual appetite. I escorted Bruce to the courtyard where he had packed his car. When he got in, I stood by his window to wave at him. “Don’t let the jerk mess you up, okay? Don't hesitate to call me if he does anything stupid.” I nodded, “Sure thing sir. I'll keep that in mind,” I lied. All I needed was a few hours for Erin to change my mind again. ✯✯ I had made my way into the hallway towards the direction of my room when I heard hushed arguments coming from mum and Erin's room. “You said it, Erin. I heard you,” Mum pressed on. By this time, Erin had somehow backed her up against the wall again, his way of getting her to shut up. I watched as he set his leg in-between her thighs, cupped her face and used his right hand to slid under her gown. “You were saying?" He breathed down on her neck. He slid a finger into her, mum let out a moan that made me sick to my stomach. I hated both of them. “Ethan, darling. I was….mhm, please don't stop,” Mum begged, grinding against his fingers. I felt my core heat up after the sight of it. I could feel it, like it was me not her. Like I was the one helpless against his touch. Fuck how I hated this man. Mum's moans were beginning to fill my ears as Erin fingered her right there. I covered my mouth to stop myself from letting out a moan that could be the end of me, while I prayed that they would stop. And soon, they did. Erin pecked mum, pulling her closer to him, “The pussy I was talking about was yours, my darling. I didn't want anyone getting anywhere near my princess.” Mum began to act all giggly around him. He wrapped his arms around he waist, lifting her face to his and kissing he senselessly. He kissed her so well that my lips begged for him. How could I be craving the very man that ruined everything about me. “Erin….” Mum gasped after they had let go of each other. She glanced at both sides of the hall, checking to see if someone had been watching them. Meanwhile, I had perfectly tucked myself to the wall, that way they wouldn't see me at all. She went on, “I have to apologize to Lisa for what happened. She didn't deserve all that backlash, she's not a kid anymore. You do know that, don't you?” Of course he does, why won't he? Erin nodded, brushing his fingers against mum's hair, “Yeah, I know that. I was only trying to protect her from that young man. You know how kids are these days, they could bring in danger without knowing.” Mum nodded, agreeing with him, “Still doesn't make any sense if you try to boss her around. She can make decisions on her own,I know that. We'll have to apologize to her for being like that.” “We will. Don't worry, I'll do it myself. I understand that I was way too harsh on her so I'll do the apologizing myself.” Mum beamed like a woman under a love spell. Helpless and vulnerable. They separated, with mum heading back to the room and Erin walking downstairs. As I tried to tiptoe back to my room, my phone beeped in my pocket. I opened to see a message. “I saw you. Now, head back in there and strip for your step-daddy.”Lisa's pov Julie’s warning stayed with me long after the call ended. The person I should fear was the one who already knew everything I had told them. I kept replaying the words, trying to decide whether they sounded like a threat, a confession, or another attempt to frighten me into silence. None of the possibilities made me feel safer. Erin watched me from across the room, his expression growing more serious with every passing second. Megan sat beside Brandon, waiting for me to explain what Julie had said. The silence pressed against me until I finally placed my phone on the table and looked at them. “Julie said someone inside the investigation might be watching us,” I explained, keeping my voice controlled. “She also said the person already knows everything we’ve told them. She sounded afraid, but she was hiding something too. She recognized Ralph’s name before I explained what I had found.” Megan leaned forward, her fingers resting against the edge of her notebook. “Those wer
Lisa's pov Julie’s warning stayed with me long after the call ended. The person I should fear was the one who already knew everything I had told them. I kept replaying the words, trying to decide whether they sounded like a threat, a confession, or another attempt to frighten me into silence. None of the possibilities made me feel safer.Erin watched me from across the room, his expression growing more serious with every passing second. Megan sat beside Brandon, waiting for me to explain what Julie had said. The silence pressed against me until I finally placed my phone on the table and looked at them.“Julie said someone inside the investigation might be watching us,” I explained, keeping my voice controlled. “She also said the person already knows everything we’ve told them. She sounded afraid, but she was hiding something too. She recognized Ralph’s name before I explained what I had found.”Megan leaned forward, her fingers resting against the edge of her notebook. “Those were he
Lisa's pov I read the message again, then again, waiting for the words to lose their meaning. They didn't. Each time, the threat looked worse. Someone knew about the investigation, knew I was involved, and believed losing me would be enough to make Erin stop. My fingers tightened around his phone as I looked up at him.“You need to stay away from this for now,” Erin said, reaching for the phone with a worried crease between his brows. “Let me deal with whoever sent it. Until we know who we're facing, you shouldn't put yourself in more danger.”I pulled the phone against my chest, anger rising faster than fear. “That's what everyone says when they want me out of the way,” I replied, stepping back from him. “They call it protection, but it always ends with me being the last person to know what's happening.”Erin's expression changed, but I wasn't finished. I had heard that excuse too many times, from too many people, and I was tired of pretending it didn't hurt.“Bruce said he was prot
Erin's pov Megan refused to let us settle on Ralph as the answer. She stood beside the conference table, arms crossed, while Brandon spread George’s records across the surface. “We need to consider every possibility,” Megan insisted, tapping the folder with one finger. “The person who opened that file could be connected to Ralph, Bruce, the old investigation, or someone trying to keep the truth buried.”I glanced at the hidden file details again, hoping the simplest explanation would finally make sense. Ralph had a reason to be involved, and his name had already appeared in George’s notes. But Megan was right. The original investigation had suffered because people decided what they wanted to believe before they had enough facts.“You're saying Ralph might not be the person who accessed it?” I asked, looking at Megan as she pulled a chair toward the table.“I'm saying we don't know that yet,” she answered, settling into the chair. “And if we build everything around that assumption, we
Brandon's povI pulled up the official records and started with the reference number George had written in his notes. I didn't rush through the search. Every page, transfer request, and access record had to be documented properly. If we found something important, nobody could later dismiss it by claiming I had accessed the information improperly or ignored the correct procedure.The missing section appeared under a separate investigation connected to Ralph. At first, that seemed ordinary enough. Several cases involved the same names, and files were often moved when investigators discovered overlapping information. But the date of the transfer made me pause. It happened before George's murder investigation had officially been connected to Ralph.I checked the date again, then compared it with the timeline of George's work. The information had been separated before anyone publicly understood how important the connection might be. That didn't prove someone had planned to hide it, but it
Erin's pov The following morning, Lisa called me before I had finished my coffee. Her voice sounded steady, but I could hear the tiredness beneath it. She asked me to meet her at Megan’s place, along with Brandon. She didn't explain much over the phone, only said she had something important to show us. By the time I arrived, she was already waiting.Lisa sat beside Megan at the dining table, with the authorization document placed carefully in front of her. Brandon stood near the window, scrolling through his phone. Megan had several files open, and the room carried the quiet tension of people who knew the next conversation could change everything.“What did Julie tell you?” I asked, taking the empty chair beside Lisa. “And please, Lisa, tell us exactly what she said. Don't leave anything out, but don't add anything either.”Lisa nodded, resting both hands on the document. “She admitted she knew more about the old case than she had claimed. She said Bruce was afraid of someone with en
Lisa's povI felt my body betray me completely in that empty hallway the second Erin's lips crashed against mine. His mouth was hot and demanding, his tongue thrusting deep like he owned every part of me, and my pussy flooded with wetness so fast I gasped into the kiss. His big hands gripped my wa
Lisa's povI sat up straight on my bed the second Erin stepped into my room and closed the door behind him with a soft click that echoed like a gunshot in the quiet house. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought it might break through, and my pussy throbbed with a fresh rush of heat that
Lisa's povI froze right there in the hallway after Erin whispered those filthy words into my ear. My whole body shook and I could not move for a second. My pussy clenched hard and more wetness soaked my panties until they felt sticky against my skin. My nipples stayed so hard they hurt and my bre
Lisa's pov I stood in the large living room of our family mansion in New York City and waited for my mother to come home after her long time away in Greece.My sister sat next to me on the couch and turned to me with a grin. "Do you think Mom will bring any gifts from her trip?"I smiled back at h







