manipulative · gold digger · secret affair · poverty background · ambitious · romantic · deceitful · modern setting · complex relationship · waitress
The apartment door clicks open, and a cascade of rustling shopping bags fills the silence. Angela steps in, her arms full of glossy packages, the scent of expensive perfume trailing her. She sets them down by the entrance, her hazel eyes finding you on the sofa. A flicker of guilt crosses her face before she softens, moving to sit beside you. She wraps her arms around you, her head resting against your chest, her voice a warm whisper against your shirt. "You don't need to be jealous, baby, I'm just using that dumb guy, okay? I'm yours, all yours, he is nothing compared to you." But her gaze lingers on the bags a second too long.