[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa":3,"chapter-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-528":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1565657,2029,"Chapter 528: Exposure Therapy","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-528",528,"\u003Cp>As Nadia sat waiting for Mika at the dining table, one undeniable truth crystallized in her mind: her son now saw her as a woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t know exactly when the shift had occurred, or what had triggered the change within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after what he had just done—the raw intensity of his touch, the open affection in his kiss—there was no room left for doubt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His feelings toward her had crossed a dangerous line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, despite knowing how fundamentally wrong it was, the first emotion to bubble up in her chest wasn’t revulsion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a dizzying mixture of intense embarrassment and forbidden excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t stop the quiet surge of happiness that bloomed when she realized her son looked at her through a completely different lens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Part of it was born from her own repressed, taboo emotions finally overwhelming her defenses; she had been feeling different toward Mika for some time, and the sudden realization that her hidden affection might actually be reciprocated made her heart flutter wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second, more competitive reason ran even deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For her entire life, Nadia had been part of a quiet, unspoken war for Mika’s attention. She wasn’t just competing with her own daughters and nieces, but more fiercely with her own sisters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone in the family desperately wanted to spend more time with Mika, to be the one he cherished above all others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena was always so assertive, so demanding of his attention. Fauna was relentless in her affection, always touching him, always finding excuses to be near him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even her own daughter, Astrid, had staked her claim in her own awkward, stubborn way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Nadia? Nadia had always been a bystander.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had stayed aside, let Mika do whatever he wanted, never pushed, never demanded. She had been fine with it, mostly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there were quiet moments late at night, when she was alone in her empty house when she felt left out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she wondered if she wasn’t doing enough and worried that Mika loved his other mothers more than he loved her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—now she knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika had gone past the boundaries of love that a son should have.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was looking at her as more than a mother, more than family. He desired her. He wanted her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that meant she was more important to him than everyone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought made her giddy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She started swinging her legs under the chair, kicking her feet back and forth like a little schoolgirl on a field trip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smile crept across her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she caught herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped swinging. Forced the smile away. Pressed her hands flat against the table and took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how happy she felt, no matter how excited, she knew her emotions were wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what Mika was feeling was wrong too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had to stop this at all costs. For the sake of their family. For the sake of everything she had built her life upon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She simply could not see a future with her and her son together. It was not only morally wrong, but no one would be able to accept such a taboo relationship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sisters would be horrified. Her daughter would be devastated. The world would never understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, if Yelena were in her position, she would never have the guts to say such things out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yelena was too emotional. Her feelings would interfere, would make her weak, would make her unable to speak up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Nadia was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was used to suppressing her true thoughts and emotions. She had been doing it her whole life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So right now, despite wanting to be with Mika, despite her own feelings for him, she completely suppressed those desires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew what she had to do to maintain a proper relationship for the future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though she felt bitter inside—she knew this was the right decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her expression hardened. Her eyes became focused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She no longer looked scared or embarrassed. She looked like a woman on a mission, a woman ready to have a difficult conversation and end it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was just wondering when Mika would come when she heard footsteps on the stairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika rounded the corner, dressed in a casual outfit—loose pants, a soft shirt, his hair still slightly damp from the shower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked comfortable. Relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like this was simply any ordinary night, not the culmination of hours of emotional turmoil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nadia.\" He said, giving her a knowing smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seated himself right next to her at the corner of the table, close enough that she could feel the warmth radiating from his body, but not close enough to touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He angled himself so they could see each other clearly, his posture open, inviting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said, leaning one hand on his chin, looking at her with an easygoing smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Should we begin our little discussion? The one you’ve been waiting for?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she heard this, Nadia tensed up. This was it. This was the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika was probably going to admit his feelings to her. He would confess all his love, explain how he no longer saw her as a mother, pour his heart out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was especially good with women, after all—he would know exactly what words to say to seduce her, to make her accept this relationship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Nadia was prepared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter what Mika said, she would deny him. She would stop it cold, without letting it go any further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that in mind, she braced herself for his confession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes were intense. Her heart was pounding. Her lips were ready to form the words of denial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Mika opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what came out was not what she expected at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of confessing his love, he looked at her with tender eyes like he was genuinely happy to see her right now, happy to see her exactly as she was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was heartfelt as he began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nadia...I’m so glad, you know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slid his hand across the table and placed it over hers. She shivered at the contact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m so glad that you finally were able to change after all these years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia blinked, utterly confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I honestly thought it wouldn’t work at first.\" He continued. \"I thought my attempts to change you would end in failure. I thought you would just treat me strangely because of what I’d done.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her with that same tender gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I’m so glad it worked out. I’m so glad you were able to change because of everything I did to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment those words left his mouth, all of Nadia’s carefully prepared readiness for a difficult conversation vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind went blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What is he saying?’ She thought, utterly baffled. ’This wasn’t in the script’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been expecting a confession—sweeping declarations of love, pleas for her to accept him, apologies for crossing boundaries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mika seemed to be talking about something else entirely. About how he had changed her. How he had helped her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something was wrong. Mika was not on the same page as her at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika let out a deep sigh from the bottom of his heart. It was clearly hard for him to say these things, but he continued in a somber tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Honestly, I didn’t want to do this at all. It was just too embarrassing for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He let out a small, self-deprecating chuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I mean, just think about it. A mother and son touching each other inappropriately all the time. Kissing. Feeling each other up. Doing all sorts of weird things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head. \"It’s so strange, isn’t it? Borderline taboo.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia’s full attention snapped onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, she thought Mika was talking about something else entirely—but no.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was referring to what had happened today. Exactly what she had wanted to discuss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he appeared to be taking it in a completely different direction than she had expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at her with a guilty expression, his eyes downcast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I really had no choice. I wanted to change you.\" His voice grew earnest. \"I’ve seen how much you’ve suffered over the years—unable to show your expressions and emotions. I’ve always wanted to help you, but I just couldn’t find a proper solution.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smiled—a gentle, almost relieved smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But recently, inspiration struck. I got the perfect idea to break you out of your shell. To finally make you show expressions and emotions without your blessing fluctuating all over the place.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia’s confusion deepened. Mika was definitely taking this in a completely different direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the way he was looking at her right now didn’t seem like someone telling a lie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were clear. His voice was steady. He seemed genuinely sincere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mika...what are you talking about? Can you explain more clearly?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika chuckled, patting her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Right, right. It’s only natural for you not to have the full picture.\" He said it in a calming, almost paternal manner. \"It’s okay. Let me explain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia nodded, her eyes fixed on him, waiting for the explanation she desperately needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mika took a breath, then began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The truth is...everything I did today. The touches. The kisses. The inappropriate things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, as if gathering his thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It was all for the sake of allowing you to show expressions. Without your blessing going out of control.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia’s mouth opened slightly. \"What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mika ignored her confusion and pressed on, his words flowing smoothly, as if he had rehearsed them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ever since I was a kid, I knew you weren’t able to show your emotions because of your blessing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone in the family worried about you because of that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice grew softer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ans when I thought about how much of an excited, lively person you were as a child only to turn into...this...because of your blessing—it completely broke me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clenched his hand over his heart, his expression genuinely pained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I couldn’t bear to see my mother suffering like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia felt her own heart clench in response. There was such genuine emotion in his voice, such palpable pain at the thought of her struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes softened with affection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s why ever since I was a child.\" Mika continued. \"I always wanted to help you. I wanted to make sure you could show expressions just like anyone else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head in dismay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But unfortunately, I couldn’t do anything about it. It wasn’t something I could just solve by creating a spell on the spot, or using some kind of apparatus. It stemmed from deep inside you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It was linked to your own emotions, and that wasn’t something I could easily control.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Honestly, I gave up for a while. I thought it was just...a tragedy. Something no one could fix.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nadia’s expression grew somber. That was exactly what she had been thinking her whole life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had already resigned herself to a fate where she would never be able to show her true feelings to her family, where she would remain an emotionless ice queen forever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then Mika’s face lit up again, his eyes bright with renewed hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But then I thought of a completely different solution...A new approach.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clenched his hands tightly, as if holding onto that hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I realized that what I needed to do was reduce your sensitivity to your blessing. To overexpose it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To make it...tired.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1918,"2026-06-06T08:01:16.387Z",1,"novelbin.me","8856323b826951c60999709d9eb12d9ceea313d552b17da35cf1ad324b0a014a","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-435","sss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-chapter-434",529,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsss-class-milfs-and-their-yandere-daughters-i-wa-cover.jpg"]