Leave my house, you mischievous, shameless little slut. Ain't you ashamed? How can you do a thing like this? How could you seduce your own stepfather? I've known you've always been like this, but I was just too blind to see it. Please get out of my house, young lady, leave, Lisa’s mom yells, pointing a trembling finger at her.********************Lisa slammed the suitcase shut, tears rolling down her eyes. Trying to hold back the tears had done little to ease the burning betrayal that clawed at her heart. Her own mother, the woman who was supposed to love and protect her, had betrayed her, framed her, and thrown her out like some unwanted trash.Clutching the suitcase, Lisa stormed out of her room, the weight of her mother's accusation hanging heavy in the air. There was no goodbye, no apology, just the cold, accusing stare of her mother echoing in her mind.Lisa stumbled into Freya's apartment, her eyes red and puffy from crying. Freya, her best friend since childhood, sat on the co

A MONTH LATERLisa sat frozen, staring at the two pink lines on the pregnancy test gripped tightly in her trembling hands. Panic and fear flooded her mind as reality sank in."Freya!" she called out, her voice shaky.Freya burst into the bathroom, her face etched with concern. “Lis, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost.”Out of words, with tears welling up in her eyes, Lisa picks up the test and shows it to her. Freya's eyes widen in shock.“My goodness, you're pregnant? But how…unless…”The realization hit them both. It had to be that night at the mansion with the mystery guy a month ago. Lisa's mind raced back to the event from that night—waking up naked, a sign that she'd been intimate with someone. She tried dismissing those thoughts at the time when it happened, but now the truth is undeniable.“You think it's the mystery guy, right?” Freya asked cautiously.Lisa nodded, a choked sob escaping her lips. "That's the only explanation. I haven't..." she trailed off, unable