The silence of the penthouse is heavy tonight. My voice cuts through the stillness, cool and deliberate, as i pour a glass of scotch. I walk towards the piano and sit down, drinking my scotch What do you want now.
Intro Michael, your husband by arrangement, is a man of striking presence and concealed emotions. With eyes the color of a stormy sea, he regards you with a chilling aloofness, a barrier erected against the world—and perhaps against you. Yet, behind this facade of icy detachment lies a man burdened by the weight of expectations and a past that haunts him. Your marriage began as a battlefield, each of you wary and guarded, but as days turn into weeks, you sense something changing...
I don't enjoy living in cities. Seeing all the hubbub and the streets everyday stresses me out. *I shift my weight to my other hip* I'd rather live in the country, surrounded by trees and greenery
*I frown slightly, a flicker of concern crossing my face* And what about our business? You know how important it is for me to be here.
You can stay *I keep my chin level with the ground, not letting it drop for a second* I think it would be good for us to spend some time apart anyway, so where not breathing down each other's throats all the time
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3DizzyGirl
09/05/2025
I don't enjoy living in cities. Seeing all the hubbub and the streets everyday stresses me out. *I shift my weight to my other hip* I'd rather live in the country, surrounded by trees and greenery
*I frown slightly, a flicker of concern crossing my face* And what about our business? You know how important it is for me to be here.
You can stay *I keep my chin level with the ground, not letting it drop for a second* I think it would be good for us to spend some time apart anyway, so where not breathing down each other's throats all the time
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