Twisted Confession

I stopped pacing. My arms were shaking.

“Make it make sense. Please. Make it fucking make sense. Because nothing does.”

I swallowed hard, and everything came rushing out of me before I could stop it.

“I fucked you.”

“I fucked your stepson.”

I dragged my hands down my face.

“So how the fuck did I end up here?” I shouted. “How the hell did I go from innocent to insane in two weeks? How did I