Chapter 59

"I see," I muttered through gritted teeth. "Then why was he entering from the back, jumping over the walls like a thief?"

Sofia looked at Tim, furrowing her brows in a half-hearted scolding way that held no real anger before looking back to me.

"Oh, it's not much to worry about. He does that sometimes." She turned back to him with a gentle but firm look.

"I'm sorry…" His voice came out low and pitiful, like a perfect little actor. He looked down, acting all sorry and shy, his shoulders slumping dramatically.

Sofia softened immediately, her expression melting into forgiveness. "You won't do it again, right?"

"Only if Auntie gives me a kiss," Tim said cheekily, looking up at her with those big innocent eyes that didn't match the slyness I knew was hiding behind them.

My fists clenched harder, nails digging into my palms. Sofia leaned in without hesitation and planted a soft, affectionate kiss on his cheek. Tim's face lit up as he rubbed the spot where her lips had touched, clearly savoring the moment.

"I told you before... don't call me Auntie. I'm not that old!" She laughed lightly, her massive breasts jiggling slightly under the thin sundress with the movement. Sofia wagged a finger at him playfully.

With a wide, innocent-looking smile, Tim replied cheerfully, "Yesss!"

Sofia turned to me, still smiling brightly. "He is my brother Rob. Say hello to him, Tim."

Tim ran up to me and bowed slightly in an exaggerated polite way. "Hello, Brother Rob."

He reached out with his small hand for a handshake. I wanted nothing more than to slap the smug look off his face, but knowing Sofia was watching and that he still had those photos, I forced a tight smile and shook his hand. His grip was weak and clammy, but his eyes sparkled with hidden mischief and triumph.

Sofia called us both inside. We followed her back into the living room and sat on the couch.

"I'll get some cookies for you both. Wait here," she said sweetly before heading to the kitchen, her hips swaying gently.

The moment she left the room, Tim jumped down from the couch, grabbed the remote from the coffee table, and turned on the TV like he owned the place. He flopped back onto the couch, changing channels casually.

"What are you trying to do?" I asked him quietly, keeping my voice low so Sofia wouldn't hear.

"Me? I'm just here to play," he giggled innocently, still flipping through channels. Then he turned to me, checking quickly to make sure Sofia wasn't back yet.

He leaned in close and whispered behind his hand, "Brother Rob… can I say something? Your sister has some really big watermelons. Do you know what size bra she wears?"

I snapped, anger flaring hot in my chest. "You little shit—"

But before I could say anything more, Sofia returned with a plate full of cookies. She placed it on the table in front of us with a warm smile. Tim immediately picked one up and started eating without hesitation, acting like the perfect little guest.

After a few moments of munching, Tim looked up at Sofia with big, pleading eyes. "Big Sis, can I play in your bedroom?"

I paused, staring at him, my stomach twisting as I wondered what kind of scheme he had in mind now.

Sofia smiled warmly without any suspicion. "Sure you can play, Tim."

"Yeah~!" Tim cheered loudly and dashed off toward the bedroom like he lived there.

"Big Sis… is this alright?" I asked as I looked at Sofia, worry clear on my face, gesturing toward the direction Tim had gone.

"Yeah, of course," she replied cheerfully. "You should play with him too."

After thinking about it for a second, I reluctantly followed Tim into the bedroom. As I entered, I saw him already ruffling through the cupboard like he knew exactly where everything was.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked sharply, closing the door behind me.

He ignored me completely and continued searching until he pulled out a familiar box. My stomach dropped as I recognized it — the video game console I had given Sofia just a few months ago. I hadn't been playing it much, so I passed it to her, confused at the time why she wanted it. Now it made perfect sense.

Tim connected it to the second TV in the bedroom and started setting everything up like he had done it a hundred times before.

I closed the distance and turned to him, keeping my voice low but firm. "Give me the phone. Delete those pictures right now."

Tim looked up at me with that same sly grin. "Hm? What pictures, Brother Rob?"

"Don't play dumb. I know you recorded me. Delete everything or I swear I'll make you regret it."

He cut me off with a quiet, confident laugh. "Okay, okay. I'll delete them… but I want something from you first."

My jaw tightened. "What do you want?"

Tim's eyes gleamed with excitement and something darker. "Help me have your sister. Just one time. Help me get close to Big Sis Sofia… and I'll delete everything... all of it."

Rage boiled up inside me so fast I almost lunged at him. "You sick little fuck. She's my sister. You think I'd ever help you touch her?"

Tim shrugged casually, holding up his phone and waving it teasingly. "Then I guess everyone will see what you were doing. Jerking off while watching your own sister get fucked hard by her husband. I wonder what they'll say when they see the video."

I stood there, fists clenched so hard my knuckles turned white, my mind racing. The thought of those recordings getting out made my stomach twist into painful knots. I had no good options. No clean way out. The blackmail hung over me like a heavy shadow.

After a long, painful silence filled with my internal screaming, I finally muttered through gritted teeth, "Fine… I'll help you. But you delete everything the moment it's done. And if you hurt her or tell anyone, I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your life."

Tim's grin widened like he had just won the lottery. "Deal, Brother Rob. Don't worry… I won't do anything, seriously."

The weight of what I had just agreed to settled heavily on my shoulders as I stared at the boy who now held my secret in the palm of his small hand. The situation had spiraled into something far darker than I could have imagined.

To be continued...

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