Kiana's POV
When I returned home that evening, I was already mentally exhausted. The day had been long, filled with restless thoughts and confusion, and I just wanted to get some rest. I hadn’t been expecting much when I walked through the door, maybe a quiet house and a simple routine to follow. But as soon as I stepped inside, something felt off.
I stood in the doorway for a moment, listening. It was weak: loud, rhythmic moaning sounds coming from somewhere in the house. At first, I froze. My mind immediately jumped to the worst conclusion. I had heard this kind of sound before, and I was too familiar with its meaning.
It couldn’t be… could it?
My heart dropped into my stomach. My mother and stepfather… I thought. I felt a strange mix of disgust, confusion, and a sick curiosity. I d
