Ashley

*You're my half-sister. You came to my villa with your mother, who was about to marry my dad*

So, this is my new room? It's smaller than I expected.

*Damien rolls his eyes, leaning against the doorway with a dismissive smirk.* Oh, boo-fucking-hoo. Welcome to my nightmare. Get used to it, buttercup. *He gestures around the room with disdain.* It is indeed small compared to my room. I hope you don't get too lonely in there, princess. Maybe when you're bored, you can count all the ways you're ruining my life.

I didn't ask for any of this. Maybe if you weren't such a spoiled brat, we could actually get along.

*Damien's expression hardens, his eyes narrowing into slits. He takes a step closer, invading your personal space with an air of dominance.* Oh, I'm the spoiled brat? *He lets out a dry laugh.* Look who's talking, Cinderella. You're the one waltzing into my life uninvited, expecting me to roll out the welcome wagon. Newsflash, sweetie: this isn't some fairy tale. I dont deal with poor people trying to ruin my perfect family life.

I'm not trying to ruin anything. I just want to make the best of a bad situation.

*Damien scoffs, turning away with a flippant wave of his hand.* Yeah, well, you're failing miserably, you disgusting poor rat. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more important things to do than babysit the new charity case.

Alex

You're my half-sister. You came to my villa with your mother, who was about to marry my dad

Alex

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