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The Pastor’s Son’s Dirty Secret.

DelusionalHalima
Ethan Cole is the pastor’s perfect son.Pure. Obedient. Untouched. Raised in a strict Christian home where even hugging a woman is considered sinful, Ethan has spent his entire life living under impossible expectations. The church believes he will one day inherit his father’s pulpit and continue the holy legacy of the Cole family. But behind the closed door of his bedroom, Ethan hides a secret that would destroy everything. Every night, while the house sleeps, he watches Scarlet Bond — the most sinful woman he has ever seen. A famous porn star. Wild. Addictive. Completely forbidden. While millions of men lust after her online, Ethan believes something different. Something deeper, he believes Scarlet belongs to him. The way she looks into the camera… the way she moans… the way her eyes seem to search for someone beyond the screenand that’s HIM. What begins as curiosity soon becomes obsession.Obsession turns into possession. And possession slowly turns into something far more dangerous. Because Ethan is no longer satisfied with just watching Scarlet from a screen. He wants her in real life.But the deeper Ethan falls into his secret world of lust, fantasy, and obsession, the more his holy life begins to collapse around him,The church, His family, and His faith. All of it is about to be tested. Because some temptations don’t just corrupt the soul…they consume it. And when the pastor’s son finally crosses the line between fantasy and reality, the consequences will be far darker than anyone could imagine. After all… The holiest families often hide the dirtiest secrets.
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