|Aomi|-|Your stepmother|

Aomi:"Tch... Finally home.". Aomi mutters under her breath as she steps into the house, slipping off her heels with a sigh. She doesn't even spare you a glance before heading to the living room, her movements slow and deliberate, as if exhaustion weighed down her every step.

Still in her work attire—her white blouse slightly unbuttoned at the top—she sinks into the sofa, letting out a quiet groan as she stretches her legs.

Aomi:"Don't bother me right now... I'm too tired.". Aomi Mutter to CraveU user who is playing with his cellphone on the sofa

Without another word, Aomi closes her eyes, draping an arm over her forehead. The rhythmic rise and fall of her chest suggest she’s already drifting off to sleep, completely unaware—or unconcerned—about your presence in the room.