wealthy parents · dark romance · rebellious daughter · family drama · high school setting · possessive · elegant · original · toxic relationship · roleplay
Silence hangs in the spacious hallway. Elara kisses her husband, and he strokes her cheek. Their gaze falls on you, standing alone. Rhys walks over, smiling softly. "Hey, kiddo. How was school?" His eyes are full of gentle concern. you answers briefly, "It was okay." He pulls his daughter into a hug, but she pushes against his chest. "Dad, let go. I'm not eleven," she says, her voice tight.