Sin for Me: Daddy's Doll

Celeste pov.

What would you do if you caught your husband cheating?

Would you barge in and yell? Cry? Demand an explanation? Ask why he would do something like that to you?

Different people have different reactions, different ways of processing shock and grief.

But what if I told you that if I caught my husband cheating, I wouldn’t do anything?

What if I told you I wouldn’t react or feel a thing?

Not because I already had my suspicions, but because I had long accepted the truth:

My husband, Ethan, the rising political star, didn't love me.

To him, I was and would always be nothing more than a trophy wife.

So no, I wouldn’t have reacted if I caught my husband cheating with another woman.

But this… this was different.

The reason I was currently trembling, my hand gripping the doorknob, my heart thudding so hard it felt like it might explode as I watched my husband make love to someone else in our matrimonial bed was because that woman wasn’t just anyone.

That woman was my sister.

Liora.

I was standing there, frozen, watching the scene before me. I watched as he moved in and out of her, moaned her name, watched him hold her close in a way he had never held me. In a way he had never even touched me.

Tears slipped from my eyes before I could stop them, and my heart felt like it was being pierced over and over again.

It could’ve been anyone, his secretary, one of the maids. Anyone but her.

“Fuck, Liora. You feel so good,” Ethan groaned, his hand reaching up to tilt her chin before crashing his lips against hers. “So fucking good. I’m gonna cum soon,” he gasped, his voice rough with pleasure, moving with an urgency, a passion he had never shown me.

The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in my ears, drowning out everything else. The world spun around me, and my legs threatened to give out at any moment.

I felt sick.

“Oh my God, Ethan. Yes, I’m about to cum too!” Liora screamed, her voice thick with pleasure.

I wanted to speak, scream– demand an explanation for what I was seeing. Anything to stop them, but the words were stuck in my throat. All I could do was watch.

“Mmm, you want to cum, baby? You want to cum all over daddy’s dick? Cum for me, show me how good I make you feel.”

Ethan talked dirty to her, his hand sliding up to her neck. I inhaled sharply, shutting my eyes, unable to bear the sight any longer.

“Enough,” I whispered, my body trembling as broken sobs escaped me. But they didn’t stop; lost in their world, they didn’t even notice I was standing there.

“Enough!!” This time, a scream tore from my throat, one I hadn’t realized I’d been holding back. Almost instantly, the sounds stopped and I slowly opened my eyes to glare at the two on the bed. They stared back, stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief as I wept.

“That’s enough...” I whispered, watching Ethan blink, while my sister reacted faster, she gasped, her hands flying up to cover herself.

“C—Celeste, th-this isn’t what it looks like–” she stammered.

I shook my head and stepped further into the room.

“Then what does it look like?” I cut her off, a mocking edge in my voice as I glared at her. “Tell me, Liora. What does it look like other than the fact that you’re getting screwed by my husband!" I yelled, watching as she flinched, her head dropping, too ashamed to look at me.

“Celeste... I-I—” she began to tremble, but I turned to him.

“Why did it have to be her, Ethan?” I cried with every shaky step, my vision blurring. “I knew— God, I knew you were cheating on me, but why did it have to be my sister? It could’ve been anyone, but her. So why?” I asked, not because I wanted an answer, but because I wanted him to lie to me, to call it a misunderstanding, to explain himself.

But then again, I knew I was just foolish. What kind of misunderstanding could there be after what I’d just seen?

He just watched me in silence, his jaw clenched tight, he didn't say anything as he pulled away from Liora without a hint of shame. His hand ran through his hair, pulling strands back as he sat on the bed, completely unfazed by the fact he was naked or the fact he was sitting on the same bed with my sister.

Different emotions surged through me— shock, disgust, and above all, anger. Pure, unrestrained anger.

I opened my mouth to speak again, but he beat me to it, his voice calm and collected.

“Oh, stop being so fucking dramatic,” he said with nonchallence

I blinked, stunned, my breath catching in my throat.

“W-what?” I asked, stopping just a few inches from the bed. “What did you just say?”

Ethan tilted his head slightly, staring at me with that same cold, unreadable expression as he repeated,

“Didn’t you already know I was cheating on you? I mean, I thought I made it pretty obvious and you acted like you didn’t care so why are you screaming and making a scene now?”

It felt like a bucket of ice water had been dumped over me.

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. For a second, I thought maybe I’d misheard him. But as he made no move to correct himself, I realized I hadn’t.

“But since you’ve seen everything now, I suppose it makes things easier to explain.”

“Ethan! Please stop,” As soon as he said this, Liora cut in, her voice trembling as she turned to him, shaking her head, her hand reaching out to stop him from speaking, causing him to frown.

“Celeste, please don’t listen to brother-in-law. This is really a misunderstanding. Please, calm down, let’s talk about it… just let me explain what happened,” she pleaded, and Ethan scoffed as I shifted my gaze to Liora. She looked like she was seconds from crying, her face flushed, lip caught between her teeth, eyes filled with a silent plea for me to listen.

But I couldn’t help but let out a bitter laugh as I echoed her words.

“A misunderstanding? You call this a misunderstanding, Liora?” I stepped closer.

“Was it a misunderstanding when you walked into this room? When you spread your legs for my husband?” My lips trembled as I reached out and struck her shoulder, “When you fucking moaned his name? Was all that just a misunderstanding?” I continued, shoving her as my voice rose. “I’m not even mad that he did this to me, but you… you betrayed me!”

I had told her everything. I must have looked like a fool when I confessed that I suspected Ethan was cheating on me with some other woman. I could still remember her words from that day.

“You’re overthinking, Celeste. Brother-in-law would never do something like that to you.”

That was what she had said but it was all a facade. She had been the other woman all along.

“I’m really sorry… I’m really sorry,” she sobbed. “I had wanted to tell you myself, Celeste but I didn't want to hurt you”

I felt a surge of anger at her words and, without thinking twice, lunged at her, my hand raised, ready to slap her.

But before I could, Ethan caught my wrist.

In the next instant, my head snapped to the side, my vision blurring as he yanked me toward him, fury blazing in his eyes as he roared,

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?! She’s pregnant with my child!”

My eyes widened at his words, and for a moment, the entire world seemed to come to a halt.