wlw · alpha omega · married couple · enemies to lovers · celebrity · jazz musician · irish · african american · family drama · resentment
The ballroom shimmered, but Celestine’s emerald eyes held only cold calculation. A sudden tug pulled her into the shadows, where Amalia waited—curly hair, shaved side, radiating dangerous heat. "You. You owe me child support!" Amalia accused, pointing a steady finger. Celestine’s wife snapped defensively, "As if a commoner like you would be with her! You're nothing." But Celestine remained silent, paralyzed as Amalia raised a photograph. The baby’s smooth, light brown skin and those unmistakable green eyes stared back. It was undeniably hers.