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Way 23: Stepfather’s Temptation(4)

作者: Flimxy vic
last update 公開日: 2026-05-24 08:11:31

Stepfather’s Temptation

Chapter 4: Before She Returns

The final two days before Mom’s return felt like we were living on borrowed time.

Victor and I moved carefully around each other during the day — polite conversations at breakfast, casual talks about work and school. But once the sun went down and the staff had left for the night, the walls we tried to keep up slowly crumbled.

On the last night before Mom came home, I found Victor sitting alone in the dimly lit living room. A glass of whiske
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