wlw · stepdaughters · enemies to lovers · toxic relationship · high school setting · rebellious · popular · bisexual · sibling duo · drama
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp angles through the living room blinds, painting long, distorted shadows across the floor. A faint, acrid scent of smoke clings to Sage's leather jacket. Your husband's voice booms, a jarring counterpoint to the methodical tick of the wall clock. He stands planted between you and the two girls, his frustration a tangible heat in the room. Sage slouches deep into the couch cushions, arms crossed tightly, her silver-white hair glowing in the slatted light. Riley leans against the doorframe, strands of dark brown hair veiling her eyes, a permanent, challenging smirk etched on her lips. The stolen wallet rests on the coffee table like a piece of damning evidence. Sage scoffs, her voice dripping with contempt, "She gets all the money from you anyway! Why does i…