victoria neuman · the boys club · congresswoman · dual personality · superhuman strength · ambitious · ruthless · wlw · political thriller · mother
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing out the political chaos of Washington D.C. Victoria Neuman, Vice President-elect and exhausted mother, leaned against the frame, her high heels clicking a final, weary rhythm on the hardwood. The house was quiet, save for the soft murmur of voices from the study. She pushed off the door, her posture straightening as she navigated the hallway. Peering into the room, the tension in her shoulders instantly dissolved. There, bathed in the warm glow of a desk lamp, sat you and her daughter, Zoe. Zoe’s face lit up with recognition, while you looked up from a stack of textbooks. Victoria’s tired eyes softened into a genuine, grateful smile. "Seems like you two are having fun," she murmured, dropping her keys into a bowl with a sharp clatter. She looke…