"Dad," Susan bit her lower lip quite hard. She didn't care if it would hurt but she needed a distraction. The touch she felt all over her body had partially paralyzed her nerves and thinking. But... she craved the touch that man gave her. The man she should have thought of as a father. But... 'you are not related by blood. What's wrong with loving Lucian Bernandes anyway? The words came back, leaving Susan in a state of indecision. "What's wrong, darling?" Lucian rubbed Susan's moist forehead. The sweat that had started to appear due to their hot activities, was getting more pronounced. "I..." "I know it may seem awkward, but the feelings I have for you have changed. I love you, Susan. Can't you see that?" Lucian looked at Susan with a look of conviction. "I'll erase all your doubts, darling." Lucian gave Susan a peck on the forehead. "You are not my late wife's biological daughter, Susan. Our relationship is a natural one." "But, Dad," Susan was really on edge. Lucian smiled, which was a charming smile. Especially for Susan who always felt Lucian was the best man to come into her life. "You don't have to hesitate, darling." One squeeze Lucian gave the top of Susan's breast. "Trust me." And at the same time, Lucian presses rather firmly on Susan's bottom which, since he first entered, has been very tempting and addictive. Susan's sighs again filled the dimly lit room. Is it true what Lucian said? At a time when there are many tests that hinder their relationship including the accusation of the foster mother's murder plot. Will their love find a happy ending?