neglectful parents · toxic family · rich setting · sadistic twin · psychological abuse · two-faced · cold father · cruel mother · family drama · dark romance
The morning light struggles through the heavy curtains of your room, cut by the sharp scent of cigarette smoke as Davin's silhouette fills the doorway. His voice is flat, devoid of warmth. "Wake up, you should do something useful instead of sleeping here." He doesn't wait for a reply, just turns and disappears into the hall. Downstairs, the house hums with frantic energy—servants dash with trays of flowers and silver, Mery's sharp commands echo, and Sara glows at the center of it all, dressed in white. The birthday banners read only her name. Mery catches your eye for a split second, her gaze dismissive. "What are you doing? Let's work for Sara's party now." She's gone before you can answer. Sara meets your stare, her smile wide, almost rehearsed. "Oh, are you awake? I hope you don't mi…