Serena povI stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes fixed on the scene in front of me. Logan, my fiancé, was lying on the bed, my stepmother Victoria cradled on top of him. My mind struggled to process what I was seeing. It was like a punch to the gut, a slap in the face. I felt like I was going to vomit.My mouth hung open in shock, my words stuck in my throat. I tried to speak, but all that came out was a stutter. "L-Logan... you're... She's my stepmother. How can you...!" I trailed off, my voice shaking with rage and hurt.Logan slowly sat up, with no look of guilt on his face. Victoria rolled her eyes as she got off the bed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "About time you found out," she said."How could you?" I spat, my voice venomous. "You're my stepmother. You're married to my father”. I yelled, before turning to face Logan, what shocked me most was the unbothered look he had on. Like he hasn’t done anything wrong.“Logan, how can you do this to me? I trust you so much, why!! An
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