Craving My Stepson
Scott argued.
The room erupted.
“You’re lying!” she shouted. “You’re all lying! You think you can humiliate me like this?”
She lunged forward, pointing at Scott. “You took advantage of me!”
“WHAT?” Scott snapped. “ARE YOU SICK IN THE HEAD?”
“Why don’t you tell them the truth, Scott?” Claire snapped back. “I am pregnant, and you, Scott, is the father of my child.”
“That’s enough,” Scott said sharply.
“No!” Claire shrieked. “You probably don’t remember when you did it, but I can remind you if that’s what you want, Scott. You drugged me! You—”