Luna
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Evening came, and the roaring sound of the car entering the driveway made my pulse spike.
I chugged down the water into the glass like that could extinguish the flames in my veins.
It’s just Uncle Stephan, he’s just my father’s best friend, I told myself multiple times.
As I heard the door open, I scurried to the living room. I had wanted to wear the shortest and sexiest gown I’ve had, but I couldn’t. I knew my mother would obviously shoot me that sharp look, she was very heavy on modesty.
His deep voice filled the space before his presence. Be still, be still, I chanted internally. Yet, my body betrayed me, my heart thudding in my chest.
Uncle Stephan stepped into the living room, a soft smile curved his lips as his eyes met my mother.
“Caroline,” He said her name in su
