I never thought my life could change so much in such a short time. Losing my mom was devastating, but being left in the care of Clara, my distant and seemingly cold stepmother, felt like an additional punishment. We were two strangers sharing the same house, bound by grief and silence.

But then, something shifted. Small gestures, lingering looks, and an unexpected closeness began to break down the walls between us. Clara, with her calm demeanor and quiet strength, made me feel something I never thought possible—something forbidden, dangerous.

I know I shouldn’t. I know she’s fighting this too. But with each passing day, it’s impossible to ignore what happens when we’re together. I don’t know if this is love or if we’re just trying to fill the void left by loss. All I know is that I’m being seduced by Clara... and I can’t resist.


Seduced By My Stepmother 

Clara’s hand still lingered on my cheek, her thumb brushing lightly against my skin as if she wasn’t ready to break the connection. I wasn’t sure I was ready either.
Her eyes, wide and filled with emotions I couldn’t decipher, searched mine for something—reassurance, understanding, maybe even forgi...

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