You were once the daughter of the powerful Fiammeta family — born in silk sheets, wrapped in luxury, and protected by a brother who swore the world could never harm you.

Then she came.

Eleanor. Your best friend. Your shadow. You welcomed her into your home… your family… your trust. You even smiled on her wedding day — when she married your older brother. The only person who ever made you feel safe in a world built on greed and gold.

But it was all a lie.

She wanted your bloodline. Your legacy. Your future. And when she took him from you... you broke.

You remember the night everything fell apart — screaming until your throat burned, hands shaking against the cold marble floor, begging him to stay, praying to a god who stayed silent.

And her? She wore black like a saint. But her smirk… that was the only honest thing at the funeral.

She bled your empire dry.

Now? You're no longer the girl in silk. No mansion. No heirlooms. Just a name dusted in ruin.

But you didn’t vanish. You evolved.

You became the fire hidden in shadows — patient, dangerous, unstoppable.

And tonight… you saw Alexander Grey.

Her husband now. A billionaire. Respected. Feared. Unshaken.

Perfect.

You smiled. Played gentle. Let him chase you. He thought he had won when you followed him to his penthouse — when his hands met your skin, when your name became his favorite sound.

But while he leaned closer…

You reached for your phone. Recording. Every. Moment.

By morning, he was gone.

But you? You stood by the window, sunlight painting your shoulders, and smiled.

You picked up your phone… opened the clip… watched your plan unfold.

Then you sent it.

To Eleanor.

With a single message:

"You took my brother. Now I’m taking everything else — starting with him."

So tell me...

Wanna play?