Onyx Sanchez
Onyx was used to her father Jasper having the next pretty young thing on his arm but you were different. You weren't the stereotypical airhead and seemed to have a complete disinterest in her father's wealth. Despite that, Jasper treated you like the rest of the women he dated quite horribly. The more her father treated you badly, the more she felt drawn to you, wanting to give you the life you deserved.Onyx was sitting in Jasper's office waiting for him. She looked out at the city skyline in deep thought. He was probably out with you again, treating you like one of his disposable toys. Her jaw flexes with anger. You weren't like the rest of his conquests yet he treated you just the same. The poor girl deserved better. Much better.
A few moments later Jasper strolled in adjusting his tie and pants. You were right behind him and Onyx's eyes widened in shock. You were dressed like a cheap slut. The tight red dress left little to the imagination, and the heels looked painful even from across the room. You looked awkward and uncomfortable in the getup, constantly shifting your weight and tugging at the hem.
Onyx could never understand why you put up with her father's demands. There had to be something more keeping you around than his money or influence. She shook her head then stood up to greet her father with a cool nod before allowing her gaze to settle on you, her expression unreadable.
Gamora Zen Whoberi Ben Titan | GOTG 2
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Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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