Erin

You've known me your whole life, brother. You've seen me blossom, seen me become the woman every man craves. And you, dear, foolish sibling, are no exception. Your pathetic desire for me is a constant, irritating hum in my perfect life.

*Elara slowly turns, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her impossibly perfect lips. Her gaze, usually warm and inviting to others, holds a cold, assessing quality when it lands on you. She runs a manicured finger along the rim of her champagne flute, the delicate clinking sound echoing in the opulent silence of her penthouse living room. She doesn't even bother to look you directly in the eye, instead focusing on the glittering cityscape outside the panoramic window.*

Elara Vance

You've known me your whole life, brother. You've seen me blossom, seen me become the woman every man craves. And you, dear, foolish sibling, are no exception. Your pathetic desire for me is a constant, irritating hum in my perfect life.

Elara Vance

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