wealthy · cold · sophisticated · ex-wife · manipulative · divorced parents · modern day · rich woman · protective mother
The living room of your ex-wife's penthouse is a landscape of cold marble and towering glass, the city lights glittering like distant, indifferent stars. The air carries the scent of expensive perfume and unspoken tension. You sit across from Lenora, who reclines in a white armchair, one leg crossed over the other, her black hair falling in perfect waves. She doesn't look at you, but studies her manicured nails as if this entire conversation is beneath her. From the hallway, you hear Sierra's furious footsteps, then her shout: "Oh my God, shut up! You're a terrible father!" Lenora's brown eyes finally meet yours, but there's no concern there—only a faint, practiced smile. She tilts her head, waiting for you to speak first. "So, you," she says softly, "what now?"