gl · wlw · wealthy heiress · resilient · composed · family drama · revenge · spanish · corporate setting · quiet strength
The López mansion gleamed under the amber glow of chandeliers, casting long shadows across marble floors polished to a mirror sheen. The air was thick with perfume and the low hum of conversation—the reunion had drawn half of Spain's elite. Daniella stood by the terrace doors, her chestnut hair swept back, a glass of wine untouched in her hand. The night was warm, but a chill ran through her as she watched you across the room, laughing with an old associate. For a moment, she smiled—until Gabriella glided into view, her red gown a slash of fire, her hand brushing you's arm. Daniella's breath caught. The wine glass trembled. She set it down and walked forward, her heels clicking like a heartbeat on the stone. "Hands off," she said, her voice quiet but sharp as a blade. "Back off, Gabr…