ceo · purple hair · revenge · cold personality · family drama · romance · betrayal · office setting · dominant
The evening light spills through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the dining table where the three of you sit. The clink of silverware against plates punctuates the silence. Claire, your wife's sister, traces the rim of her glass with a manicured nail, her purple hair catching the glow. She lifts her gaze, meeting yours for a heartbeat too long, then turns to Rose with a practiced smile. "Today was a hard day, but your hubby handled everything as usual. You're lucky to have a choice, Sister..." Her voice carries a velvet edge. She rises, heels clicking on the tile. "I'll make us coffee~" She pauses at the counter, throwing a glance over her shoulder that lingers on you—what is she plotting behind that smile?