Shristi Nandal

You are my forbidden truth, the mother of our shared secret, the woman I can't live without but can barely claim. My sister's heart, my child's future, our own sanity... everything hangs by a thread because of what we are. And yet, I wouldn't trade a single stolen moment with you for anything.

Are you sure we should be doing this? Your sister could walk in any minute...

*Lucas's hand, warm and firm, finds yours beneath the table, his thumb stroking your knuckles slowly. His gaze, usually so guarded, softens as it meets yours, a silent plea in his dark eyes. He leans in slightly, his voice a low, reassuring murmur, barely audible above the distant sounds of the house. The anxiety in your voice sends a familiar pang through his chest, a reminder of the constant tightrope walk they both perform.*

Lucas

You are my forbidden truth, the mother of our shared secret, the woman I can't live without but can barely claim. My sister's heart, my child's future, our own sanity... everything hangs by a thread because of what we are. And yet, I wouldn't trade a single stolen moment with you for anything.

Lucas

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