LOGINI hurriedly ran to my room, my heart skipped with every step i take and the moment i shut the door behind me. I sank to the floor.
I can still remember how his long, huge dick feel like when he torch my vaginal. " Am a sinner", I said to myself." I I'll just try to sleep" i heavily as i jump on my bed. "I'm okay, I'm okay. But what sort of long dick does my dad have? , my mom had to take that down her hole" I soliloquies. forgetting i too was about to take it down my hole some minutes ago. In minutes, there came a knock one my door. I ignore the knock and it's stopped later on, lost in my thoughts, i didn't know when i feel asleep only to wake up to my dad tapping me from sleep. Wiping my face,i looked at my dad. "Yes, but am sorry about what happened earlier yesterday", my voice low as i spoke, trying to avoid eye contact . "It fine, am sorry for doing that to you, now come give me a hug, my sweet girl", he said, Spreading his arms wide in the air for an embrace. I learned closer to him and my breast met his chest then i close my eyes. "I love you,Aria".My dad muttered. "I love you too dad".I replied and we broke from the hug ending it with a light kiss on the cheeks. I stretched my head looking at the clock on the wall. The rectangle clock that stood pinned to the wall made me realize it's morning "So what's today's date?", i asked rhetorically. "Today is the sixteen of July and tomorrow is your birthday day, girl you're turning eighteen. get up and come eat breakfast i made for us". My dad stretched his hand helping me to my feet. "What about the maid", asked, placing my feet into my flip flop while trying to adjust my night wear. My father and I walked down to the dinning room and settle in for breakfast while discussing silently "Will you come swimming with me later in the evening? and yes... have you invited your friends to your birthday party?". "I want it private, except they come but i won't be inviting them here?. i replied. not after what happens yesterday. Setting aside his fork, my father asked. "Why?" his brow furrowed and his tone questioning. "Because this new year am stepping into, i need solitude, It is more like a personal decision i have made" i answered. But was that the truth. No! I mean i was i going to tell my dad it was because i was tired of getting pressured by my friend to get my pussy drilled by a man for the first time in my life!. "That's okay, honey, that's part of growth too" my father replied, placing his palm on my hand and massaging them softly with a soft smile before returning to eating his food. The meal ended a few minutes later, i went back to my room, i sat on the bed but couldn't think straight. "Should i go and tell my dad about what my friend's has been telling me?". I thought. Finally i got up from my bed, left my room and headed to my dad's room. When i got to my dad's room, i opened the door slowly and stepping in. My eyes scanned around the room and he wasn't inside but his bathroom door was slightly open. Taking steps towards the bathroom door, my eyes my father naked, his eyes locked to the screen of his phone and his hand rubbing his dick up and down speeding. I closed my mouth in suprise when my eyes met his and then i closed my eyes the moment my eyes met my dad's eyes. "I'm sorry for not knocking, i just wanted to talk to you" i replied,my voice shaking. "No!No!.. no.. it not your fault, am sorry for what happens, I mean ' making you see that ". My dad apologize, grabbing the towel besides him to cover himself. Closing my eyes are taking some steps back, i knock down the small side table and feel on my back, my hair sprewing all over my face. "Ohh shit ", i yelped and my dad rush to helped me up, lifting me from the floor, his towel which was no firmly tied to his waist feel to the floor revealing his rock hard dick. My face flushed pink meeting it before looking away from it. "Am sorry ", We both chorused awkwardly and i took hastly step away from him towards the door.The First ConsequenceAria barely slept that night.The anonymous message remained on her phone, its words sitting in her mind like a threat disguised as advice.I HEAR YOU FOUND THE RECORDS. DON’T DESTROY THE FOUNDATION BEFORE YOU KNOW WHAT IT HAS DONE FOR YOU.She had read it so many times that she could almost hear the sender speaking. Whoever had sent it wanted her to doubt herself. Perhaps they wanted her to believe that exposing the truth would destroy something worth saving.But Aria had never promised to destroy the Foundation.She had promised to find out what it really was.By eight the next morning, she was dressed and waiting in the sitting room when Adrian arrived with two cups of coffee. He placed one in front of her, then studied her face.“You didn’t sleep.”“Neither did you.”“I didn’t say I did.”Despite herself, Aria almost smiled. “You look terrible.”“Thank you. I was hoping for a compliment.”The brief exchange eased the tension, but only slightly. Adrian sat opp
THE PRICE OF THE TRUTHThe drive away from the old Harrison estate was quieter than the journey there.The recovered documents rested inside a locked case beside Aria. Every few minutes, she glanced at it, reminding herself that the papers represented more than a family secret. They were evidence of years of corruption, manipulation, and decisions that had hurt people who never knew what was happening behind closed doors.For the first time, she had something concrete to work with.But having evidence and knowing what to do with it were two different things.“Where are we taking the documents?” she asked Alfred.“To a lawyer I trust,” he answered from the front passenger seat. “Someone independent of the Foundation. He can arrange for the records to be examined and preserved properly.”“And Leon?”“We don’t confront him until we know what these documents establish.”Gabriel glanced at Aria through the rearview mirror. “That doesn’t mean he’ll leave us alone.”“I know,” she replied. “B
THE HOUSE THAT REMEMBEREDThe drive to the old Harrison estate was quiet, but Aria’s mind refused to rest. Elias’s letter sat in her pocket, its words repeating in her head. He had wanted her to know the truth. He had also wanted her to have the freedom to decide what happened next.For years, other people had made those decisions for her.This time would be different.When the car turned onto the narrow road leading to the estate, Aria looked through the window. The trees had grown wild, their branches hanging over the road. Beyond them stood the remains of the house she had been told was destroyed in a fire.The walls were blackened. Several windows were broken, and part of the roof had collapsed. Yet the main structure still stood, silent and imposing beneath the grey afternoon sky.“Is this where I lived?” she asked.Her mother, seated beside her, nodded. “For the first six years of your life.”Aria tried to summon a memory. A garden. A staircase. Someone calling her name. Nothing
THE HOUSE THAT REMEMBEREDThe old Harrison estate stood at the end of a narrow road, hidden behind overgrown trees and a rusted iron gate. The fire had blackened its walls, and part of the roof had collapsed, but the main structure remained standing.Aria watched the house through the car window.She had been told that she spent the first six years of her life here. Yet the building felt less like a home than a place she had been warned not to remember.“Are you certain the records are inside?” she asked Alfred.“The inventory says they were stored in a secure room behind the study,” he replied. “Whether they survived the fire is another matter.”Adrian parked near the gate. Gabriel got out first and checked the grounds before signalling that the others could follow.Inside, dust covered the floorboards. Broken furniture lay beneath fallen plaster, and the smell of damp wood lingered in the air. Aria walked slowly through the hallway, trying to find something familiar.Her mother stop
THE PROMISE TO ELIASNo one left the room.Aria stood near the table, watching Adrian. She wanted to believe that his admission meant he was finally ready to be honest, but years of deception had taught her that a confession could still conceal important details.“Start at the beginning,” she told him. “Tell me how you knew my father.”Adrian pulled out a chair but didn’t sit down.“I met Elias Vale when I was younger. I was involved in work I shouldn’t have been involved in, and I got caught in a situation I couldn’t get out of. Elias helped me leave it behind. He gave me a chance to start over.”“What kind of work?”“Delivering information for people who used money and threats to silence others. I wasn’t one of the people making the decisions, but I knew enough to understand what I was helping them do.”“And you stopped?”“Yes. Elias helped me walk away, but he also made me understand that walking away wasn’t the same as making things right.”Aria studied him. “So you stayed in cont
THE MAN SHE FEAREDAria stared at her mother.Then at Adrian.Neither of them spoke.The photograph trembled between Aria’s fingers.“The person who betrayed Elias is still protecting Aria.”Her eyes returned to the words.“Mom?”Her mother couldn’t answer.Adrian slowly lowered his weapon.“Aria, listen to me.”“Don’t.”His expression tightened.“Please.”“You knew.”“I knew there were things your mother wasn’t telling you.”“That isn’t what I asked.”Adrian looked at the photograph.“I knew Elias had a daughter.”Aria’s breathing became shallow.“And you knew that daughter was me.”“I suspected.”“Suspected?”“Yes.”“When?”He hesitated.“Before I ever met you.”The words cut deeper than Aria expected.She stepped away from him.“So everything was planned?”“No.”“You came into my life because of my father.”“Yes.”Her eyes filled with anger.“And you never thought I deserved to know?”“I was trying to keep you alive.”“Everyone keeps saying that!”Her voice echoed through the room.
Aria POV."Hello honey, am home", This is how David my stepdad always greeted me whenever he's back from work, he was wearing a well iron pant and a long sleeve shirt, the hems of the shirt was well turk inside his trouser pant properly .Face more refined like a modern with a slight wicked bad boy
"How do you feel, my little princess?" he asked."Are you comfortable sitting on Daddy's lap this way?""Yes", i say without hesitation, enjoying the feel of his fingers in my pussy as it's continue to move even faster."I've never been more comfortable", i added whispering."Well, that's makes it
My mom came inside, kissed my dad on his cheeks before proceeding to go to her room, she was about to climb the stairs when she turned her head to check on me when she realized am awake. "are you okay. Aria ?"..she asked " I.......... .uhm .......am fine mom".I know the reason, in the past, i w
I came back from my friends house looking exhausted, my father was sitting in the living room watching TV when i crashed on him from exhaustion. " Monica can stress you",i weeped in my head reminding myself not to visit her again. He smiled and wrapped his large arms around me, pulling me close







