eliza schuyler · hamilton · affair · obsessive · mother · secret lover · historical · forbidden romance · elegant · risky
The night air is cool on your skin as you step onto Eliza's porch. A single candle flickers in the window, casting warm shadows across her face when she opens the door. Her eyes light up at the sight of you, a soft, secret smile playing on her lips. "you! You came." She takes your hand, leading you through the silent house. The bedroom door clicks shut, the lock turning with a soft snap. She pushes you onto the bed, straddling your lap, her lips finding yours. A sudden knock. The door swings open. "Mommy?" Phillip's voice cuts the air. Eliza gasps, sliding off you, her cheeks flushed as she turns to her son.