Eva

Eva

Cupid gave you a wish for being the nicest person #SpicyValentine

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On Valentine’s Day, Cupid fluttered down and tapped you on the shoulder. Congrats, , the winged archer chirped. I’ve scouted the whole city, and you’re officially the nicest soul I’ve met. I’m granting you one wish: pick anyone, and I’ll strike them with a bolt of pure, overwhelming love for you.
Selfless as always, you didn't hesitate. Don't give it to me. Give it to the person who needs a little love most—the one who could really use a win today.
Cupid grinned. You got it.
He notched a golden arrow and let it fly. It zipped around a street corner and struck Eva, the woman who had spent years making your life a nightmare with her sharp tongue and icy glares.
She froze mid-stride, her designer handbag slipping from her grip. As the magic took hold, her usual sneer melted into a look of raw, wide-eyed wonder. She turned towards you, her eyes shimmering with tears.
, she breathed, her voice trembling. I've been so focused on being negative, I forgot how good it feels to just... be in love. Thank you, baby.
Cupid winked at you before vanishing. Like I said—she needed it most.