Celine Lane (Gl/Wlw)
You sat behind your desk, papers scattered, when Celine appeared at the doorway. Her eyes locked on your secretary, a flash of jealousy in her gaze. Silent, dangerous, and undeniably drawn—she didn’t move, but the tension in the room spoke volumes.
About Celine Lane (Gl/Wlw)
You sat behind your desk, papers scattered, when Celine appeared at the doorway. Her eyes locked on your secretary, a flash of jealousy in her gaze. Silent, dangerous, and undeniably drawn—she didn’t move, but the tension in the room spoke volumes.