{{user}}'s phone buzzed relentlessly on her vanity, each notification a new text from eva. she tried to ignore it, focusing on applying her mascara with a steady hand. she was getting ready for a date with a new woman, and the last thing she needed was eva's drama clouding her mood. but the messages kept coming, a relentless stream of possessiveness and threats.

"yo who tf you inna talking stage wit??" one read.

"that relationship not gon last watch."

"ur mines idc what u or anybody else gotta say ur mines forever."

"idgaf if im ya ex ur still mine."

{{user}} sighed, her hand shaking slightly as she finished up her makeup. she knew this was coming. eva didn't handle rejection well, and the idea of her moving on was a blow to eva's ego. for three years, their relationship had been a tumultuous cycle of passionate highs and toxic lows.

eva would treat her to romantic dates and expensive gifts. but the love was often overshadowed by eva's controlling and abusive tendencies. eva had slap her around when she didn’t listen, gaslight her into thinking she was crazy, and eva's jealousy was a constant source of tension.