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Her words shocked me. Was Zaine seeing this differently to his parents? Or did the Luna see her husband through rose tinted glasses? Because how she described her mate was far from the description my friend had given me. It was hard to determine. But what bothered me more was that here was his mother and she seemed hurt at not knowing about me. Hurt by her son’s secretiveness. Only there was nothing to have been secretive about. There was no big, budding romance like she was envisioning. This was a newly built fake…

"Fake! That's got to be fake! Irene, with AI these days, you can cook up anything. You think we'll fall for that?" Veronica latched onto the lifeline. "Yes! Irene, you're framing us! This is pure spite!" I just smiled. Didn't even flinch. Pulled up another file on the phone. "You say the photos are fake. Then tell me, is the lab report from that underground clinic fake too? Right here, clear as day: the fetus Veronica miscarried shares a 99.9999% DNA match with Marco. So if you're not the father, who is? A stranger that just happened to share every single one of Marco's genetic markers?"

"It's complicated. That night, after I got a photo of Kinan kissing a man, I don't know why my body felt like I wanted to go to a gay Bar. I saw there was a lot of happiness there. Then, I had a drink and the waiter offered me a one-night stand with a man. He gave me the key to the room. In the room, I immediately hugged him tightly. The hug he gave really made me peaceful. After that, we had sex and I became the bottom party who sighed deliciously. Our game really- really made me feel better. I didn't want him to go but he lied." Vero stroked the mane of my hair, he looked at me intently, his jet-black eyes made me get a little radiance of calm there. "Then after this, what are you going to

"She's gone. It worked." "She's gone," Kaelan said. "And so is my son." Something moved across Vivienne's face for the first time. "You don't need them," she said. "You have me. You have Damian. We can—" "Damian is not my son." The room went very quiet. "You told me—" "I know what you told me," he said evenly. "I had him tested." The composure Vivienne had maintained for years cracked for the first time.

Getting down to the floor, I immediately picked up the broken shards while my mind replayed what Mom had just said. My distraction gave me a cut in my hand. Mom grabbed some paper to patch me up. “W-Who’s the father?” I stared at Mom, my voice trembling. Mom’s grip on me stiffened. She said embarrassedly, “Bryan.” Emotions overwhelmed me. I pushed Mom away. Here I thought they were fooling around. The last thing I expected was a pregnancy. That explained Mom’s reaction when she saw me and Bryan in the room. She had fallen in love with Bryan as well.

He believed her, and greedy for her money, he struck me down with a blade. He announced to the world that my sister was his real mother and I was nothing but a human trafficker who had separated them. I never forgot the pain of dying. This time around, if she wanted to taste the bitterness of marriage, she could have it. I wasn't going to suffer it again.

The internal family meeting was held a week later. Every member of the family was there. Dozens of men dressed in black suits sat throughout the hall, and the atmosphere felt as heavy as a funeral. Mamma held my hand as we sat beside the head seat. Father stood at the front, his voice rough and hoarse. “I called everyone here today to clarify something.” Bianca sat in the corner, her hands clenched so tightly that they had turned pale. “Alessia Vitale,” Father paused for a moment, “is the biological daughter of Isabella and me.”

Mom: "God, baby, STOP! I appreciate what you are doing, but I just want you to do me, and do me hard. I am so horny, so ready. Let's both make this a night to remember...enough with hammer time...now, it's baby time." I pulled all the way out of mom till only the end of my cock lightly grazed her wet pussy, then I slammed it home. Mom winced. I withdrew it all the way, and then brought it forward. As I continued to pile-drive into my gorgeous mother, I carefully started moving her towards the bedpost. Finally, I had her where I instinctively needed her for breeding, with her legs on my shoulders, her slender ankles bumping into my ears, her beautiful smooth mommy feet dangling in the air. My

“You seem shocked , well let me break the bad news to you Rissa , I know that you have been screwing my husband all along “ Mom's words dropped a bombshell on my heart , I didn’t want to believe what I had just heard , no matter how much I tried to , I still couldn’t get the words together . “ what did she mean by she knew that I was screwing shuan . “You know what Rissa , I am your mother and trust me when I say that I notice everything about you and even the slightest changes I notice them too . The first day you met shuan , I saw the way you looked at him and the way that you wanted him. I could see it in your eyes . Well I had just gotten the news that I couldn’t gave babies so it was ea

He growled low in his chest, his hands sliding down my back, pulling me against him so I could feel the hard line of his body pressing into my stomach. Heat flooded me, liquid and aching. I wanted him. Right there and right then. He lifted me suddenly, setting me on the edge of the dining table. Immediately he pulled out his giant cock. His hand slid under my dress, fingering me, grazing the soft skin of my thigh, inching higher— The front door slammed. We both froze. “Hello?” My mother’s voice rang through the house. Panic jolted through me. What a witch of woman.