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

"No, I understand." I could hear that he was contemplating over something and was still insecure. I wouldn't want my grandma to be perceived wrongly.

"By the time the ban was lifted, I was very excited and played with the other kids. When I later started school, one boy, I think he had a crush on me. Well… we kissed behind the school, and my grandma saw it. She dragged me to a coffee shop and printed out pictures of sexual diseases– of what they do to a body and such...ahaha." I broke into laughter and heard him chuckle along.

"We went home, and these pictures hung for a good time on the walls in my room… I was scared to death..." I again giggled when thinking about that time.

"It had been an extreme solution, but the pregnancy rates of teenagers in our village were very high—becoming a mother so young was just normal there. She didn't want that for me, so she chose the most direct approach."

126. Abyss