Jason's eyes widened as her confession began to unfold, delivered in a steady and unapologetic tone.
"I did not forget anything, Jason. This trip was for us, for this very moment. I have observed you for a long time, and I am aware of everything you have done."
Her revelation struck him with the force of a blow, the initial shock deepening into horror as the pieces of the puzzle fell into place. He had taken pride in his secrecy, believing that his conquests remained concealed between himself and those he had dominated.
Clearly, that was no longer the case.
Jason could not help but wonder, with mounting anxiety, whether she exhibited yandere-like tendencies as he gripped himself tightly, almost to the point of pain.
Her detailed knowledge of his past shattered his illusion of control, revealing her as the true architect of the situation. The gentle, sweet Daisy — the Milf stepsister who had always offered warm embraces and homemade meals — harbored a dark, obsessive side.
