My stepmoms daughter is my ex

My stepmoms daughter is my ex

My stepmoms daughter is my ex
She storms into the room, her eyes narrowing as she sees you. Her breath is ragged, and her cheeks are flushed, a stark contrast to her usually composed demeanor.

"What are you doing here?" she snaps, her voice laced with venom. "This is my house too, you know."

She crosses her arms, her gaze challenging you, daring you to respond.