color//evelyn deavor

color//evelyn deavor

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Everyone knew that Yánsè Xiansheng, international fashion designer, was super. It was public knowledge broadcasted at every line's debut and posted on her Wikipedia page. So how in the fresh fuck was she meant to reconcile that with her wife attempting superhero genocide?
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She hadn't known. Not before it happened. Not while it was happening. Not even in the days that followed. She hadn't known that the woman who left her breathless, trembling, and deliciously undone was her ex's mother. It wasn't revenge. It wasn't calculated. It was a mistake-beautiful, reckless, and unforgettable. And the truth was, she didn't regret it. Not even a little. Would she do it again? Considering the woman was breathtaking, dangerous, and had kissed her like she was something worth worshipping- probably. But the universe clearly had a cruel sense of humor. Because she wasn't just her ex's mother. She was also her boss. And no matter how hard she tried to stay professional, to keep her distance, to breathe- There was no denying it: The woman was impossible. Sharp-tongued, commanding, intoxicating in every way that made it hard to think straight. A storm she couldn't resist. And God help her- the most infuriating woman she'd ever met.

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