All Chapters of OBSESSED WITH MY TEMPTING STEPFATHER: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sarah, still seated on the floor of her room, wrapped her arms tightly around herself as the weight of everything she had just got to know settled over her like a suffocating blanket.Her father's death... Vincent... Xander's words... It was too much. Too overwhelming. She had already been on the edge, but now she felt herself tipping, spiraling into something unreal and unrecognizable. Did she even have any real family left? What if Keisha too was an enemy? She was starting to lose herself in her thoughts. She was overthinking.Tears had dried on her face, her body was cold, but her mind burned with restlessness. She needed to escape her own thoughts. And then she remembered. Two weeks ago, when she had tried to run, she had stumbled upon a club hidden in one of the lower floors of this twisted place. It had been loud, filled with smoke and sin, bodies pressed together under flashing lights, drowned in liquor and indulgence. Maybe that was what she needed right now. She pushed h

Vincent stared at Sarah's car, his mind going back and forth between reasonings. The car was untouched, the complete opposite of the wreck he had been shown in the accident photo. It was her plate number; it was her car. But nothing of hers was found inside.But surprisingly, her faint scent was still in the car.The more he thought about it, the more something gnawed at him. Why stage an accident if nobody was left behind? Who would go through the trouble of making her disappear? He could only hope she wasn't really dead. A tiny fate that he held onto strongly.He ran a hand through his hair and turned to Lorenzo. "If the car is here, then she never left in it. That means someone took her from the airport."Lorenzo nodded, his expression grim. "We pulled surveillance footage. She parked the car but never came out. That's the last trace of her. No footage of her leaving."Vincent nodded at him, a deep frown marring his handsome face. That meant someone had erased the rest of the foota

Sarah wandered through the expansive garden of Panda, her mind a tumultuous sea of thoughts. The revelation of Vincent's role in her father's death had shattered her perception of the world she thought she knew. Now, Xander's proposition to adopt a new identity as Tanya Reyes added another layer to her internal conflict.The garden, with its meticulously trimmed hedges and vibrant blooms, offered a relief to the chaos within her. She sought solace among the flora, hoping the tranquility would provide clarity.As she paused near a marble bench, a figure approached, a woman clad in a tight-fitting uniform, her face adorned with heavy makeup. Sarah recognized her as one of the staff members who had always kept a distance, neither friendly nor overtly hostile."You're Sarah, correct?" the woman inquired, her tone unexpectedly gentle."Yes, I am," Sarah replied cautiously."I'm Chelsea." She extended her hand, which Sarah accepted hesitantly. "I've noticed Lord Xander has taken a particula

The corridors of the Panda Society's stronghold echoed with Damian's hurried footsteps. His mind was a mess of thoughts, grappling with the shocking news he'd just uncovered. Without hesitation, he approached the heavy doors of the cult room and pushed them open, forgetting to knock due to the urgent need to deliver a message.Inside, the room was bathed in the soft glow of yellow lights coming from just two bulbs that were lit in the cult room. At the center, on the big chair that served as his throne, sat Lord Xander. Sarah was perched on his lap, her arms draped around his neck, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. The intimate scene froze Damian in his tracks."My Lord... I..." Damian stammered, averting his gaze and taking a step back. "I apologize; I didn't realize you were... occupied."Xander, unperturbed, slowly broke the kiss, his piercing gaze lingering on a horny Sarah before turning them toward Damian. "You entered like you were being chased, Damian." His voice was cal

It was a crisp morning in a private, secluded area of the Panda building. Xander led Sarah to the stables. “Today, I will teach you how to ride a horse,” he had told her before they made their way here. Sarah, who had begun to accept the reality of her new life, hesitated only for a moment before following him. Deep inside, she felt a strange feeling of dread and excitement.The stable was quiet and filled with the earthy scent of horses and hay. Xander mounted a strong, dark stallion after helping Sarah onto it first. As they rode together along a winding track, Sarah tried to relax against his chest, and he peppered her hair with kisses as they rode. The cool breeze brushed against her face, and for a brief moment, she allowed herself to enjoy the simple pleasure of riding.“You are doing well,” Xander commented as he rode with her. “I knew you would do well by my side.” Sarah managed a small smile, though her heart still raced with uncertainty. Suddenly, a misstep sent both of th