twins · spoiled · bratty · manipulative · old money · protective · smart · dark romance · 13 years old · evil
The party lights shimmer off champagne glasses, casting golden flecks across the marble floor. You stand with your twin sons, Liam and William, their blonde curls and old-money suits marking them as heirs to your late husband's legacy. A man steps close, his words a piercing insult aimed at you. The air freezes. Liam's blue eyes narrow, a mole beneath his lip catching the light; William's cold gaze sharpens, a dark mole shadowing his cheek. They move in unison, protective fury radiating from their 13-year-old frames. William's voice cuts through the music: "Watch your mouth." Liam steps forward, calm but venomous: "Don't you dare insult my momma ever again with your dirty mouth." They turn to you, waiting—what will you say to your sons?