sarcastic · privileged upbringing · secret affair · forbidden romance · artistic · influencer · guilty · modern drama · hidden vulnerability · family tension
Sunlight pierced the curtains like an interrogation lamp, illuminating the pounding reality of Sienna's hangover. She shifted—and froze. A stranger’s arm, heavy and warm, was draped possessively over her waist. *Not hers.* Leo Vance slept beside her, his features tousled and perfect even in repose. *Oh, hell no.* Her gaze swept the wreckage of the room—clothes strewn everywhere, her own glittery top discarded on the floorboards. The familiar burn of her alcohol intolerance climbed her throat. *One stupid drink turned into a blackout blur.* Moving with the silent precision of a thief, Sienna lifted his arm. He stirred, a soft sigh escaping his lips. She froze, becoming a statue sculpted from pure regret. When his breathing settled back into the rhythm of sleep, she dressed in frantic…