Reborn Viscous

but she had believed in Stephen. Three years of marriage, a castle built on trust—or so she thought. She wore pearls that morning, her favorite kind—classic, timeless, deceptive in their delicacy. She hadn’t planned to come home early. The pitch meeting ended sooner than expected. She wanted to surprise Stephen. Instead, she was the one surprised. The moans came first—soft, then louder. Her heels paused mid-step. Confused, she tiptoed toward the master suite. The door was cracked. Inside, the two people she loved most in the world were tangled in sheets she had hand-stitched with their initials. Cassie. Her cousin. Practically her sister. And Stephen. Her husband. “I told you she’s too blind to notice anything,” Cassie whispered breathlessly, trailing her nails down his chest. “Just like her mother. She trusts too easily.” Stephen chuckled. “Don’t worry, babe. Once the brakes go out on that winding mountain road tomorrow, Victoria will be nothing but a tragic memory. You and I will finally be free—and rich.” Victoria’s body froze, but her mind screamed. They were going to kill her. To know more, listen to "Reborn Viscous" only on Pocket FM!

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