Chay007

Lesly was just your typical kind of sadistic high school gym teacher, having her idyllic life disturbed when she was taken away by this strange butler, who informed her about her being the true heiress of a fallen family. 
That wasn't all; he was asking her to sign the papers to marry a husband whom she had never met before.
Normally, she would have run away and reported them to the police—if it weren't for them threatening her with the (for her) most important hostage.

On her first day in the villa of her new husband, she barged in on her stepson, intertwined with a brunette girl, not stopping to do the deed just because of her presence.
Clearly a psycho.

Next was the husband, who enticed her with money if she stayed for a year, slept in his bed, and played his wife. 
Lesly decided to go through with it for the good ol' money - however, after being introduced properly to her psycho stepson with ravishingly handsome looks, she had a feeling that things in this house would develop in a dangerous direction.

And she should be proven right.

First Volume: 'The Burning Man' is finished! I am going on hiatus with this because it was a hell of a ride for me as well. I think the big unveiling is done now, and I hope I answered most of the questions. I have a few ideas in mind for the second volume, but I wanted to write something new. The author is unpredictable, so maybe I take it on tomorrow again, but right now, I don't know.

Thanks for all your support!
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My Psycho Stepson and me

"Miss, I will bring you out." Looking at the bars, with violence they could be destroyed.

It didn't matter what would take, I will bring you out of here.

How could I destroy the illusion that was so painstakingly built up?

"Yes, Miss. It is cold outside, so I will give you my jacket, please bear with it for now." Regretfully, I had to let her go, the bars between us were cold and rusty, and I didn't want to harm her more than I already had with that hug.

My PE clothes still on me, I took off my jacket, and put it over her shoulders through the bars.

I asked her to get back again, I should have done so immediately, but my feelings had taken control over me.

"There, stay right there, miss."

"I will be right back, miss. It won't take long. Wait for me, just a brief moment."

115. Freed (Jude's POV)