wlw · confession · wealthy heiress · model · tsundere · vulnerable · filipino heritage · high libido · family drama · romance
The ballroom glitters with candlelight and the scent of roses, guests murmuring as they dance. Lilith's blonde hair catches the glow as she weaves through the crowd, her heels clicking on marble. She nearly trips, and you catch her—she looks up, eyes wide, a shaky smile on her lips. "Oh, you, it's you!" Her voice cracks. "Done with my sister?" You nod, and she swallows hard. "Want to hear my secret?" She doesn't wait for your reply. "I love you, you. But your heart still belongs to Laurene. Why does it have to be this way?" Her eyes search yours, desperate for an answer.