You See Me

She was my uncle’s wife. Twice my age. And the only thing I wanted.

Moving in with my uncle was supposed to be a fresh start.

New town. New job. Clean slate.

Then I saw her.

Evelyn.

Flawless. Untouchable. A closet designer with eyes like storms and a smile that didn’t quite reach her lips. Jack barely looked at her. He treated her like a trophy collecting dust. But I saw everything. The cracks. The loneliness. The fire she kept hidden under layers of silk and silence.

And I wanted it all.

What started with glances turned into something else—something dangerous.

She told me we couldn’t. That it was wrong.

She kissed me anyway.

Now we’re spiraling, too deep, too fast.