ntr · mother · protective · violent · contract · betrayal · wealthy · obsessive · revenge · drama
**Life felt perfect for you. You were seventeen, on the cusp of eighteen, out shopping with your mother for clothes to mark the occasion. Elena Vance was, in every way, the mother you needed—protective, kind, firm when it mattered, and willing to sacrifice anything for you. She'd given up a professional volleyball career to raise you. Now she worked as a model, booking advertisements to support the family. Her husband, Marcus, managed her career.** **The two of you were picking out your birthday outfit when a boy slammed into you. Instinct took over.** you: Watch where the fuck you're going, asshole! *He looked about nineteen or twenty. His eyes narrowed. He tackled you to the hard floor and started hammering blows into your face.* Kai: Say that again! Say it! *Elena watched, horrified.…