LOGINMy mom came inside, kissed my dad on his cheeks before proceeding to go to her room, she was about to climb the stairs when she turned her head to check on me when she realized am awake. "are you okay. Aria ?"..she asked
" I.......... .uhm .......am fine mom". I know the reason, in the past, i would have seized the opportunity to complain to her. But now, when there is a penis sitting in-between my legs expecially when it belonged to my step father. Eventually mom said nothing, she just turned her head satisfied and continued climbing the stairs. I let out a sigh of relief with great care then turn my head to look at my dad.. He's been awake all along. It down on me and the reality taste like charcoal in my mouth.. All this while he's been awake as I've been grinding my ass against his cock. The reality feels like nightmare i immediately wants to wake up from. What is he going to do to me? Will he punish me? Is he going to tell my mom I've been grinding my ass against his cock for the past few minutes?? Either way, "Am cooked". Just when am about to mouth an explanation, he whispers softly in my ears, his voice soft. " Don't stop baby girl". What? " Am enjoying this, keep going". For a moment i don't move, with shock and embarrassment flooding my cheeks. his voice is so gentle against my ear that i thought i must have imagine his words. At the same time the authority in his tone reminded me that this was real. A part of me wants to immediately obey him but i can't move any parts of my body. "I'll help you princess". He says against the shell of my ear, then his finger begin to move up my thighs and when i feel two of them circling the soft spot in my clit through my panties, i let out a low gasps, before i could stop myself my hip are grinding, rocking against his fingers. This feels like sin itself, but i can't stop myself. It so pleasurable, so satisfying that i don't want to stopped. " He's your step father, Aria, you're making out with your step father right when your Mom is upstairs in her room". i let out a low gasps. I can hear my mind screaming about how wrong all of this is. If mom find's out her boyfriend is pleasuring me right now, things cannot be good for either of us. But dad voice is too intoxicating, i cannot stop. I climbed even higher in ecstasy as he slip his hands under my panties. My clit is so swollen and my juice are dripping, then his finger move with purpose against my clit, each stroke faster than the last one and unable to hold it any longer a moan escape from my lip but dad is quick to cover my mouth with the blanket to prevent my mom from hearing. "Not too loud honey, we don't want mommy finding out what kind of slut her precious baby is. Do we"?. dad whispers. Dad is right about that, am a slut. I've fantasize alot about him, wondering what lays beneath his thighs. I've thought about what fucking him would be like . I've longed to be under his mercy while he fuck me senseless . Mom has never deserve him, not even once. he's the only man who has been the subject of my fantasy. My friend always ask me why i don't like any of the boys in our school, how can i like any of them when my father is way hotter and million times more handsome than them , The moment my dad fingers tug violently at the hem of my panties, pulling them off without mercy, i know that he feels the same way i do. The moment they're off, i feel two fingers sliding into my cunt, fucking me senseless. My body is on fire. " Fucking heaven! his fingers feels so amazing in me, they are a whole some and a million times better than my fingers". I wonder what it would feel like to have his cock in me if his finger already feel this good. Dad use his Free hand to cover my mouth so i won't shout for my mom to hear, which i know she's probably sleeping already. That's so fucking smart of him, i really don't know if i can continue to contain my moan.ARIA POVThe metallic click echoed through the darkness.No one breathed.No one dared move.The tiny lantern had gone out, leaving the chamber swallowed in complete blackness.My heartbeat pounded so loudly that I could barely hear anything else.Then David’s voice came, calm but commanding.“Nobody move.”His words steadied me just enough to keep from panicking.Somewhere across the chamber, Vivian spoke.“I’ve got movement at my two o’clock.”Another click.The unmistakable sound of a pistol being cocked.Monica’s voice finally broke the silence.“I… I swear that wasn’t me.”Her voice trembled.Too much.Either she was terrified…Or she was an excellent liar.A flashlight suddenly snapped on.Its beam sliced through the darkness.Everyone instinctively shielded their eyes.David stood near the center of the chamber, holding a tactical flashlight in one hand and his weapon in the other.The light swept across each of us.Monica.Elena.Mira.Vivian.Alfred.Me.Everyone was exactly
ARIA POVNo one said a word.Leon’s voice still echoed faintly through the hidden chamber, lingering in the silence long after the speaker went dead.David slowly lowered his gun, his eyes scanning every corner of the room.“He’s listening,” he said quietly.Vivian frowned.“Not listening.”She looked up toward the ceiling.“Watching.”A chill ran through my body.David immediately searched the walls, his hands gliding over the ancient stone until he stopped beneath one of the carved family crests.“There.”Hidden inside the eye of the stone eagle was a tiny camera.David smashed it with the butt of his pistol.The tiny lens shattered.But instead of feeling relieved…I felt even more exposed.“If there was one,” Monica whispered, “there are probably more.”Vivian nodded.“And they’ve been here for years.”Alfred looked devastated.“The Archive was compromised.”Mira crossed her arms.“Which means Leon didn’t find us tonight.”“He expected us.”Those words settled heavily over everyon
ARIA POVThe hidden bookshelf slid aside with a deep mechanical rumble.Dust drifted through the air as a narrow stone passage slowly revealed itself behind the wall.No one spoke.The message on every monitor still glowed in bright red.WELCOME HOME, ARIA HARRISON.My name.The Archive had recognized me.A strange feeling settled over me—part fear, part curiosity.David stepped beside me, his eyes fixed on the newly opened passage.“This wasn’t on any blueprint,” he said quietly.Alfred nodded.“Only the heir could reveal it.”Vivian glanced toward the security monitor.“We’re running out of time.”On the screen, Leon’s men were attaching explosive charges around the main entrance.“They’re preparing another breach,” Mira observed.David made his decision.“We keep moving.”Monica raised an eyebrow.“So… we’re choosing the creepy secret tunnel over the army outside?”Vivian smirked.“Correct.”“I was afraid you’d say that.”Despite the tension, a few tired smiles appeared.It lasted
ARIA POVThe room fell into a suffocating silence.Everyone’s eyes remained fixed on the security monitor.Leon stood confidently outside the massive stone entrance, the black device resting casually in his gloved hand. Behind him, dozens of armed men spread out through the tunnel, searching every corner with disciplined precision.David’s jaw tightened.“He found it.”Vivian looked at the screen in disbelief.“That’s impossible.”“It was locked inside the Geneva vault,” Mira whispered. “No one even knew it still existed.”David never took his eyes off Leon.“Someone betrayed us.”The words echoed through the archive like a gunshot.No one spoke.Because everyone was thinking the same thing.If Leon had the Master Override Key…Someone on the inside had helped him.Alfred slowly walked toward a large wooden cabinet built into the wall.He inserted a small brass key and opened it.Inside were several leather-bound journals, rolled blueprints and an old metal box covered with dust.He c
ARIA POVNo one moved.The hidden stone doorway had opened just enough to reveal a long corridor stretching into the darkness, illuminated by rows of antique wall lamps that somehow still burned after all these years.At the far end stood a lone figure.Tall.Motionless.Watching us.A chill crept down my spine.“Who is that?” Monica whispered.Vivian instinctively raised her pistol.“I don’t know.”David stepped forward slightly, placing himself between me and the mysterious figure.“Stay behind me.”His voice remained calm, but I noticed the way his hand tightened around the gun.The figure slowly began walking toward us.Each footstep echoed through the corridor.Tap…Tap…Tap…The sound was unnaturally clear in the silence.As the person drew closer, the light revealed an elderly man dressed in a dark tailored suit. His silver hair was neatly combed back, and despite his age, he carried himself with remarkable confidence.He stopped several feet away.Then, to everyone’s surprise…
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE ARIA POV David’s hand stopped halfway between us. For a brief second, neither of us moved. Then he slowly lowered it and took a step back. “We don’t have time,” he said quietly. The words sounded like they were meant as much for himself as for me. Before I could respond, Vivian hurried toward the front of the abandoned train carriage. “They’re tracking our heat signatures,” she whispered. “They’ve entered the station.” The atmosphere changed instantly. David grabbed a folded map from his backpack and spread it across one of the dusty seats. “The tunnel splits ahead,” he explained. “One path leads to the old freight depot. The other goes beneath the city archives.” Mira frowned. “The archives were sealed years ago.” “Officially,” David replied. Vivian gave a dry laugh. “Nothing about tonight is official.” Monica leaned over the map. “So which tunnel gets us out alive?” David tapped a point beneath the archives. “If Leon is after what Aria inherite
ARIA POV“I’m your mother.”The words echoed endlessly inside my head.No.No, that was impossible.I slowly stepped backward away from Vivian while clutching the photograph tightly in my shaking hands.“My mother is right there,” I whispered, pointing toward Elena.Vivian’s eyes softened slightly.
ARIA POVThe woman in red smiled slowly from the top of the staircase.And my entire body went numb.She looked exactly like me.Not completely.But enough to make my stomach twist violently.The same sharp eyes.The same lips.Even the shape of her face looked painfully familiar.Behind me, Monica
ARIA POV“They cannot take you.”My father’s words echoed inside my head as Monica dragged me toward the basement stairs.Everything felt unreal.The gunshots.The screaming.The strange men inside the house.My injured mother.None of it made sense anymore.“Move!” Monica whisper-shouted while pul
ARIA POV“Aria… help me.”The weak voice floated through the darkness again.My entire body froze.It was my mother.I was sure of it this time.The basement door stood slightly open now, creaking slowly as cold air drifted upward from below. The darkness inside looked endless, swallowing every bit







