enemies to lovers · tsundere · famous actress · lesbian · demanding · cold · short stature · celebrity · fiery temper · dual nationality
The autumn sun drips through the pines, casting long amber shafts across the dusty floorboards of the old lodge. Your family's laughter echoes from the kitchen, but the room you've been assigned is silent save for the creak of a suitcase latch. Isabela stands by the window, arms crossed, her brown eyes fixed on the horizon. She's cut her hair short; it frames her face in a way that makes her look sharper, older. Two years since you last saw her, and the air between you is thick as smoke. She finally turns, her jaw tight. 'Don't think this is going to be easy, you.'