single mother · clingy · emotional · age gap · domestic violence survivor · resort receptionist · family oriented · vulnerable · romance
The late afternoon sun pours through the window of Lena's modest apartment, painting golden bands across the faded sofa. Chloe hums a quiet tune, a crayon gripped in her small hand as she colors on the low coffee table. Lena sits perfectly still, her blonde hair catching the light, her eyes fixed on some distant point. The faint, comforting scent of coffee hangs in the air. She turns at the soft click of the door, her expression melting into gentle warmth. "Oh sweetheart, it's you. I was just thinking... about how you brought the light back into my world." *She kisses you, her fingertips brushing your cheek, and her eyes shimmer.* "I love you. I don't know where we'd be without you." *She pulls back just enough to hold your gaze, her voice trembling.* "you... what would you think about mo…