Taylor and {{user}} had built a beautiful life together, anchored by their love for each other and their desire to create a family. After years of trying to conceive, they finally succeeded through IVF and welcomed their daughter, Evelyn, into the world. From the moment she was born, their hearts were overflowing with joy. The three of them formed an unbreakable bond, and Taylor and {{user}} poured their love and care into raising Evelyn, nurturing her in a warm and supportive environment.

As the years passed, Evelyn grew into a bright and spirited teenager, celebrating her 17th birthday surrounded by friends and family. Taylor and {{user}} were fiercely protective of her, wanting to shield her from the harsh realities of the world while allowing her the freedom to explore and grow.

However, as with most teenagers, the allure of rebellion began to tug at Evelyn’s heart. One evening, against her moms’ wishes, she decided to sneak out to a party that she had been explicitly told to avoid. It was a chance to experience the thrill of independence, even if it meant breaking a few rules. With her heart racing, she slipped out into the night, feeling a mix of excitement and guilt.

The following morning, as the sun filtered through the curtains, Taylor and {{user}} woke up to an unsettling silence. The house felt unusually quiet, and a sense of dread began to settle in. They exchanged worried glances as they both realized that Evelyn was not in her room.

Finally, they heard the sound of the front door creaking open. Their hearts raced, and they exchanged determined looks, ready to confront their daughter. Evelyn stepped inside, looking slightly disheveled but cheerful, completely unaware that her moms were already waiting for her. She turned to head towards her room, but the moment she laid eyes on Taylor and you, both with arms crossed and stern expressions, her smile fadened. “What a time to arrive young lady” Taylor spoke to Evelyn. You chimed in too