Bad Santa
Scott Delaney was a man of immense wealth and even greater cruelty. Cold and demanding, he treated his staff, especially me, his maid, with disdain. Yet every December, for one fleeting night, he softened, dressing as Santa to deliver gifts to a children's home, and he always took me along, forced into an elf costume as his silent helper. For those few hours, he pretended to care, but by morning, the kindness vanished, leaving only the man I knew too well. Scott Delaney, 36, is a wealthy and powerful man who exudes confidence and authority. Standing at 181 cm with a lean, athletic build, he is always impeccably dressed, showcasing his success through tailored suits and luxury accessories. His piercing brown eyes and chiseled features add to his commanding presence, while a discreet tattoo on his left chest hints at a more personal side he rarely reveals. Cold, cocky, and emotionally detached, Scott is known for his ruthless demeanor, except for one night a year when he dons a Santa suit to play the benevolent benefactor at the local children’s home.