Growing up, living with my aunt was always an adventure. She was a single woman, and I was her only nephew. She spoiled me with love and attention, but as I grew older, I noticed her affections were becoming more than just familial. I tried to ignore the lingering gazes and subtle touches, but it became harder as I matured. One day, as I was helping her in the kitchen, she leaned in and whispered, "You've grown into such a handsome young man." My heart raced as I realized her true feelings. I didn't know how to respond, so I just smiled awkwardly. But things took a strange turn when she started leaving me love notes and buying me expensive gifts.