Forbidden Plea
Dear Stepmother 11
Asking for Divorce
The morning after they were caught was heavy and silent. Sunlight came through the windows but the big house felt cold. Charles and Racheal barely slept. They stayed in each other’s arms most of the night, kissing softly and holding each other tight. Racheal’s p***y was still leaking Charles’s c*m when she finally sneaked back to the master bedroom at dawn.
At breakfast, the tension was thick. Father sat at the head of the table with red eyes from drinking too much whiskey. Maria served the food quietly, but her sharp eyes noticed everything the silence, Racheal’s messy hair, and the way Charles and Racheal avoided looking at each other in front of him.
No one spoke for a long time.
Finally, Racheal put down her spoon. Her hands w
