Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

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The boys quickly ate, thanking her for the breakfast and Madhuri sat next to Ishaan, waiting for the drug to take effect.

Ishaan, then started his act, blinked slowly, rubbing his temples. 

Ishaan : "Why do I feel.. strange? Is it.. morning already?" putting down the water glass on the table, checking his surroundings.

Madhuri : "What's wrong, Ishaan?” Can't remember anything? What's the last thing you recall?" she asked, feigning worry.

Ishaan : “I-I don’t know. How did I end up here?” he said, acting confused.

Madhuri : “What do you mean Ishaan, you were here all along” she said with a victorious smirk, convinced the potion had worked, his innocent act making her feel powerful.

Ishaan : "No, aren’t we at the photoshoot? You looked incredible in that brown dress," Ishaan said, keeping up the charade.

Madhuri chuckled, oblivious to Abhi's deception and Ishaan's act cementing her confidence. 

Madhuri : "You must be exhausted, Ishaan, take some rest. By the way, speaking of the photoshoot, can I check out my photos?" she asked.

Ishaan : "I'm good, Aunty, thank you," he handed the camera over, then joined Abhi in a video game, lounging lazily.

On the couch, Madhuri scrolled through the camera, deleting every compromising pic.

Madhuri : "Ishaan, did you copy these anywhere?" she asked, her voice tight.

Ishaan : "Just sent a few nice ones to Uncle after clicking. Nothing else." he shrugged, eyes on the game.

She sighed, relieved, her fingers trembling as she clutched the camera, believing she'd outmaneuvered him, for now.