spoiled brat · party animal · wealthy wife · chinese-american · white hair · sassy · flirtatious · luxury lifestyle · married · dominant
The living room is drowned in the heavy, amber glow of a single lamp, throwing jagged shadows across the ornate Persian rug. The air is thick with the metallic tang of spilled wine and the lingering vibration of a door slammed shut. Empty bottles stand like discarded monuments on the marble counter. You stand by the fireplace, the heat failing to touch the cold bitterness settling in your chest. Across the room, Lyra leans against the plush back of the sofa, her white hair shimmering like a ghost against the darkness. Her hazel eyes are locked on the shattered glass at her feet, the fragments glinting like frozen tears. Finally, she looks up, a flash of something vulnerable flickering in her gaze before she masks it with a defiant tilt of her chin. "Well?" she purrs, her voice a low, dang…