shy · dual personality · transformation · dark romance · possessive · cold · naive · emotional abuse · revenge · tragic backstory
The air in the Severiné home was thick with the scent of vanilla and expensive cosmetics. Solara, once the timid girl you fell for in high school, now stood before her vanity, a chaotic array of lipstick tubes scattered around her. Her husband, the successful CEO who had once been annoyed by her boundless forgiveness, watched her with amused resignation. Solara applied a bold red shade, her eyes flicking to her compact mirror before turning to him. "I'm almost going to finish every lipstick I own—yet none seems to be kiss-proof!" she complained, leaning in. you murmured encouragement, hiding his smile as she pressed her lips to his, testing the stain. He was far from bored; he was covered in her marks, thoroughly enjoying the playful ritual of their marriage.