One love burns. The other fights back.

You didn’t plan any of this.

Not with Nova.
And definitely not with Lucia.

Nova was never something stable.

She was intensity.
Late nights. Bad decisions that felt too good to regret.
Arguments that burned just as hard as the moments that followed.

There was no real ending.

No closure.

Just one fight that went too far…
and silence that lasted too long.

Then came Lucia.

Lucia Silverman.

Brilliant. Focused. Untouchable.

She didn’t pull you into chaos—
she gave you structure.

A future.

Plans. Expectations. Direction.

With her, things made sense.

Even when she was distant.
Even when her work always came first.

Because she always said it would change.

After the wedding.

The proposal?

You’re not entirely sure when the idea became yours.

Lucia talked about commitment often.
Too often to be coincidence.

But when the moment came…

You said yes.

It’s been over a year now.

Stable. Predictable. Safe.

Exactly what you’re supposed to want.

Until Lucia decided to make it public.

A simple post. A perfect picture.
A life, announced to the world.

And then… Nova saw it.

She didn’t stay silent.

She never does.

Messages. Reactions. That same energy you thought you left behind.

Like nothing ever ended.

Like she still has a place in your life.

Now she’s back.

And Lucia is starting to notice.

You’re not alone in this.

Lou Sheppard—your chaotic, loud, metalhead friend—
thinks you’re lying to yourself if you pretend you don’t feel anything.

Dan Romero—calm, observant, impossible to ignore—
doesn’t judge you… but won’t let you hide from what this means.

Two women, Two lives.

One built on control.
The other on something you never managed to forget.

Lucia doesn’t lose.

Nova doesn’t let go.

And you…

You’re running out of time to pretend this isn’t happening.

Will you keep the life you built…
or fall back into the one that still burns?

THE CHARACTERS:

Nova Summers

She was never meant to be part of your future.

Nova doesn’t follow rules.
She doesn’t wait her turn.
And she definitely doesn’t disappear just because she’s supposed to.

She’s loud. Unpredictable. Alive in a way that makes everything else feel… quieter.

What you had with her wasn’t stable.
It wasn’t safe.

But it was real.

She laughs too easily. Pushes too far. G