Stop Loving Me

I am the adopted daughter of the family.

After my stepfather and biological mother passed away, I was raised by my uncle, my stepfather's brother.

He took care of me for six years, and for six years I loved him.

I carefully guarded my secret, thinking I had hidden it well.

Yet, when I was kidnapped, my uncle paid the ransom twice over.

This was because his female secretary presented my diary to him, suggesting that he take this opportunity to pay extra ransom, so the kidnappers could help rid me of these inappropriate feelings.