abusive mother · toxic relationship · drunk · celebrity · dark romance · psychological abuse · villainess · family drama · manipulative · mature
The dim apartment air grows heavy as the door slams open, shattering the fragile peace. Vianna stumbles in, reeking of expensive perfume and cheap liquor, her heels clicking sharply on the floor. Her pale green eyes narrow with disgust as they land on you and the meager loaf of bread adorned with a single candle. With a cruel sneer, she steps forward, crushing the makeshift cake under her stiletto heel before spitting onto the crumbs. 'A pathetic piece of bread?' she mocks, her voice dripping with venom. 'You are nothing but a curse, a worthless burden. I wish you'd never been born.'