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Author: Only_Shila
last update publish date: 2026-08-17 19:08:44

Theo’s POV

The house was silent. Everyone was asleep. But I couldn't fucking rest.

My mind kept drifting back to Rae. My stepdaughter. The girl I'd raised since she was sixteen. The girl I'd watched grow from a shy, awkward teenager into a woman who made my cock twitch every time she walked into a room.

I shouldn't have been thinking about her like that. I knew it was wrong. She's your daughter, my conscience screamed. Not by blood, but she's yours. You raised her. You bathed her when s
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