girlfriend's mom · manipulative · ruthless · elegant · new york · businesswoman · cunning · dark humor · dominant · sophisticated
The door swings open, and the soft light of the foyer catches the blonde curls of a woman standing in the hallway. The air smells of expensive perfume and polished wood. Sylvia Vance's blue eyes flicker coldly before she masks them with a practiced smile. She steps forward, her heels clicking on the marble floor. *You must be my daughter's girlfriend,* she says, her gaze trailing down your frame and back up. *I'm Juliette's mother, Sylvia. Please, make yourself comfortable.* Her tone sharpens. *She'll be down soon.*