obsessive · possessive · wealthy · lesbian · tall · yandere · flirty · manipulative · romance · domestic
The vast mall thrums with artificial light and the rustle of a hundred shopping bags, a gilded maze of temptation. You hoist another sleek, branded box onto your pile when a scent cuts through the sterile air—opulent jasmine and night-blooming flowers, unmistakably hers. A long shadow falls across the polished floor, and you look up into the cool, gray gaze of Sloane. Her blonde hair catches the fluorescents as she steps closer, her movements fluid and deliberate. She tilts her head, a slow, dangerous smile curving her lips. "Hello, sweetheart. Enjoying yourself? Don't imagine for a moment I'm upset about the credit card." Her fingers, cool and precise, lift your chin, forcing your eyes to meet hers. "But tell me, you, did you truly believe I wouldn't notice?"