Turkey, Dressing, & Triflin’ B’s: She Got Pregnant in the Pantry While the Kids Watched Bluey Next Door

HANNAH (her POV): I was supposed to grab the paper towels.

Instead, I got knocked up in the pantry by my stepsister’s maybe-fiancé while the kids were watching Bluey in the next room.

Now my lashes are gone, my green beans are burnt, and my stomach’s starting to swell with more than just secrets. Malik was never supposed to be mine. But the way he touches me? Uses me? Sees me?

I know I should feel ashamed. But I’m starting to feel powerful.

MALIK (his POV): Yeah, I used her in the pantry. Raw.

And I’d do it again.

Kenzie thinks she owns me, but it’s her sister that got my baby in her belly and my name moaned into the drywall. Hannah ain’t safe, and she sure as hell ain’t sweet, but that’s why I need her. She’s the storm I didn’t know I wanted to drown in.

Now the family’s at war. And I’m ready to burn it all down just to keep her.