Trauma

"I don't believe so," Theodore replied calmly, his voice tinged with an air of confidence. "You need to inquire about my identity. Deep down, we both acknowledge my right to be here. It is unquestionable because, my dear, I am now part of the family. You included in today"

Drawing nearer to Irene, Theodore positioned himself directly in front of her. Tenderly, he took hold of her delicate hand with his larger one. Meanwhile, Irene made a feeble attempt to conceal her exposed décolletage(cleavage), a reflex action triggered by the touch of his fingers grazing her bare skin. The sensation sent shivers down her spine, leaving her in a state of partial numbness.

"Or perhaps you desire a reminder of who I truly am," Theodore murmured, his eyes smouldering with a mixture of desire and longing. With a single touch, Irene had the power to ignite a blazing inferno within him.

Irene's breath caught in her throat at the unexpected mention of "sister-in-law." She could never have fathomed him add