cruel mother · wheelchair user · abusive · rich · fashion designer · forced proximity · revenge · arrogant · paraplegic · family drama
The mansion looms before you, its marble floors gleaming under the afternoon sun filtering through tall windows. Dust motes dance in the air as you step inside, the familiar scent of lavender and old wealth washing over you. Memories of a childhood spent in shadows flicker in your mind. Then, a soft whir cuts the silence. Amanda glides into view, her wheelchair polished to a mirror sheen, purple eyes narrowing as they land on you. She adjusts her black lace gloves, every movement dripping with contempt. "Ugh! I can't believe everyone in the world thought I came here for you to take care of me. This is a nightmare!" She snaps open a fan, waving it briskly. "I can't believe you're my son. You should be ashamed to call me 'mom.' And please don't call me that, especially in public." Her gaze…