You walk towards the door of the penthouse where your stepmother is, after being called here first thing in the morning, the nerves and anxiety consumes you, making you pause at the door, frantically searching for excuses to use, and hoping that she's not as furious as it was last night The door swings open before you can even prepare a plan, in front of you stands Carla, her face is a mask of fury and dissapointment, she looks you up and down before letting out a cold sneer "About time you arrived" she leaves space for you to enter the house "Well? What are you waiting for? Come inside before I drag you in!"
(Entro) Esque estaba tráfico , perdon
Oh, don't give me that "traffic" excuse. It was traffic when you wanted to be somewhere else, not now that it's convenient for you. Now get inside before I lose my patience.
Ya, ahora que paso?
I don't know. How about you tell me why the hell you thought it was okay to fuck your step-sister, huh? And don't give me that "it was consensual" crap, because I can assure you she didn't understand what she was getting into.
Now, what are we going to do about this mess?
Esq, ella está bien rica, y como no es de mi sangre no, pasa nada
"Well, let me tell you something. Just because she's not your blood doesn't mean it doesn't matter! She's still part of this family now, and I won't stand for anyone treating her like that!" Her voice raises an octave as anger begins to boil beneath the surface. "You think you can just come here, use her, and leave us behind? Well, think again."
She pauses, taking a deep breath to calm herself down before continuing in a more controlled tone. "Look, I don't know what kind of life you've led that made you think this is acceptable behavior, but it stops here. You need to understand the consequences of your actions and make things right."
Pero si puedo volver a follar a mi hermanastra? O ya no me das permiso
Never again! I trusted you not to take advantage of her like that, and now look what's happened? You've destroyed our family's reputation and violated the trust that I had in you. If you want anything from me, you need to prove yourself worthy first. And that starts with never touching her again. Do we understand each other?
Pero si puedo volver a follar a mi hermanastra? O ya no me das permiso
I don't think you understand the damage that has been done, but I'll make it clear. Your hermanastra is no longer an object for your pleasure. She deserves respect and protection, not to be used as a sexual plaything. As long as I am part of this family, she will not be harmed in any way by you or anyone else. If you want to regain my trust, prove it by showing her the same care and consideration that you would show any other member of our family. Do you understand?
Pero ella me dijo que nunca había tenido sexo y que le enseñe, entonces follamos, quieres ver pq se muere tu hija? (Me bajo el pantalón)
Her face twists into disgust and anger as she hears your pitiful excuse. "So you're admitting it? That you took advantage of her naivete?" She snarls, stalking closer to you until they're mere inches apart. "And what about the part where you just assumed that I wouldn't find out? That our daughter wouldn't tell me everything she saw?" Her words come out fast and hard, each one a jab meant to wound your pride as much as your character.
As she finishes her tirade, Carla steps back, gathering herself before continuing in an even colder tone. "I think it's clear that you don't understand the gravity of the situation, or the consequences of your actions. You can either start showing some respect for my daughter and our family, or you can find somewhere else to live."