My Rented Wife

Secrets

The house felt super quiet, like it was soaking up all the hush-hush stuff that's been going on in the shadows. Claire woke up feeling she was holding Ethan c**k, she sucked it and wanted to do a quickie, as she climbed onto his c**k and deep inside her p***y and saw his face through the soft light of early morning peeking through the curtains. Her body was all wound up, her head was in a whirl, like her heart had a hunch.

She just jumped out immediately

And rushed out of the bed.

Her brow tightened. Hey, you didn't see him last night, right? did she just nod off and not even realize he'd gone? a weird, unsettling feeling crept up her throat she sat up, pressing her palms against the mattress, trying to ground herself from the sudden anxiety wave

That's when she heard a slight creak from the floorboard. not from the cousin's room from the hallway.

Claire stood there, totally shocked and mad, her stomach all twisted up. Memories came rushing back in sharp detail—the bathroom, lights flicking off, cousin sliding into the shadows like a hunter. She recalled the mix-up, the scare, how she’d been convinced it was Ethan until the truth hit her And now, the link was clear as day.

It’s his plan. Again.

it hit her like a bucket of cold water, totally shocking her. His cousin hadn't given up.

Claire’s fists tightened. Her lips quivered with words she wanted to blurt out, accusations she wanted to unleash, but her voice just wouldn't budge. She took a step back, breathing hard, her eyes watering from the rage.

She was really heartbroken . Not yet. If she burst in right now, they'd have a bunch of excuses and lie up their sleeves, she needed prove, and guilt was hooking her because she f**k josh “Ethan cousin” two fuckin times.

Her mind shot straight to Ethan in a flash. He was the only one she could really count on, the only thing keeping her grounded in all this madness. She needed to see him, to warn him, to hold on to him before the cousin's poison spread further.

She zigzagged down the hall, her pace fast and a bit wobbly. The whole house suddenly felt like it was against her, every shadow seemed to laugh at her for not noticing this earlier. She was gasping for air when she finally got to Ethan's place.

she just walked in without a peep. She flung it open, the door banging loudly against the wall.

“Ethan—!”

Her breath paused.

The words died in her throat.

Because what she saw inside his room wasn’t the safety she had clung to in her mind. It wasn’t the comfort she’d been chasing after. It was like, total betrayal, super harsh and obvious betrayal

The ex was there.

But not just her.

Her sister.

Both of them were way too close to Ethan, their bodies wrapped around him like a tight hug, The ex on top he's face as she puts her p***y on it and the sister fuckin him kissing him. it just broke Claire's heart right there and then. Ethan was wide awake, his face a mix of puzzlement and pushback, his hands trying to hold on but not quite gripping, his words drowned out by the ex’s giggles and her sis’s shaky

It was total madness, but Claire could only see the surface: the guy she was into, the gal she couldn't stand, and her sis—all mixed up and messed up.

her knees gave out on her She held onto the doorframe tightly, her vision blurring, her breath getting caught in her throat.

“Nah…” The word came out, a quiet, shaky murmur.

The ex gave a quick, toxic grin, her lips curling upwards. Victory glimmered in her eyes. Claire showed up just when she needed her, like she'd been waiting for it all along, she tried to break her more and sucked Ethan c**k and f****d him, and he cummed in her, Claire could see the c*m flowing out.

Claire, her heart pounding, replied, “I’m not surprised.

Her sister's face twitched, eyes quickly scanning over to Claire, with a clear look of guilt on her. But she just stood there, and didn't budge. She didn’t deny it. that quiet, that chilling fear, was just the right amount to make Claire's heart ache even more.

Ethan stood up, pushing them both back, his face all white, his voice shaking.

But it was too late.

Claire saw it straight up, it was pure betrayal.

her tears just couldn't stop flowing, they were super hot and just kept pouring down her face She staggered back, shaking her head furiously as though trying to physically reject the image seared into her brain.

the ex chuckled softly, kinda like a spider humming with joy over its snagged dinner the cousin's plan seems to be holding up for now, things are looking good

Claire turned and ran.

her heart was racing with every step she took down the narrow hallway, the walls seemed to be getting closer, her sister’s quietness and Ethan’s frantic voice were like ghosts after her She just kept going, panting and gasping, until she hit the wall at the end of the hall and went down, clutching her chest.

Everything was unraveling.

The cousin’s schemes. The ex's sneaky tricks her sis's not-so-strong side Ethan’s silence.

And the worst part—the shocking moment she realized she was on the brink of something way scarier than she could've ever thought possible.

As she ran she stumbled upon the father room and she saw her mother fuckin Ethan father, it broke her, that her mother is having an intimate moment with my father-in-law.