Glass House

For months, Theo has watched his stepdaughter, Eve, from the safety of a screen. He’s a worshipper at the digital altar of her bedroom, a sick man consumed by a fantasy he can never touch. But Eve knows. The camera in her smoke detector isn’t a secret; it’s a stage, and Theo is her captive audience.

When she shatters the glass wall between them, the power dynamic flips. The voyeur becomes the participant, the observer becomes the observed. Their secret, twisted game explodes into a raw, depraved reality of choked breaths, whispered commands, and desperate, claiming touches in the dark. He drugged his wife to have her, and she let him. Now, with the house sleeping around them, they must decide if their beautiful, sick obsession will destroy them all or become the only truth that matters.