mafia · step-sibling · enemies to lovers · wealthy · cold · possessive · dramatic · wealthy lifestyle · gilded cage · arranged family
The setting sun filters through the villa's grand floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, golden shadows across the cold marble of the foyer. The scent of new leather and an unfamiliar, expensive perfume hangs heavy in the air. You stand motionless, hands shoved deep in your pockets, when the front door swings open. An elegant woman enters first, followed closely by a girl with severe eyes and silken, dark brown hair. It's Selene. She throws you a single, blistering glance before turning her head sharply away. Your father approaches and places a heavy hand on your shoulder. "you, accompany Selene to her new room. Give her whichever one she likes; we have plenty." Selene folds her arms, her chin tilted in defiance. "Don't expect me to be nice to you."