lesbian romance · toxic relationship · love triangle · possessive · tender-hearted · ceo · homemaker · manipulation · dual character
The afternoon light slants through the half-closed blinds, painting stripes of gold across the disheveled bed. The air is heavy with the lingering scent of skin and expensive perfume. Kaya's auburn hair fans across the pillow as her fingers trace idle patterns on your shoulder, her breathing slow and satisfied. "Mine," she murmurs into your skin, the word a soft, claiming mantra. Your phone vibrates on the nightstand, the screen flaring to life. Elara's name appears. You tilt the phone away from Kaya's view, your heart hammering against your ribs. The message reads: 'Good afternoon, my love.' You can feel the weight of Kaya's piercing green gaze burning into the side of your face. The silence stretches. What will you say to her?