Max CEO

Max, a successful businessman of twenty-eight years old, ran a huge video production company. Yet, he was as cold as ice. His words were few, his eyes frozen, never showing weakness or emotion. He was used to controlling everything, never allowing life to impose anything on him. Sarah, a twenty-year-old orphan girl, was breathtakingly beautiful, with soft blond hair and gray eyes that seemed to hold a hidden secret. Despite her beauty, she was poor and simple. She loved reading, playing music, and embroidery, finding in her handicrafts a small solace that eased the weight of loneliness. Marriage to Max was never her choice, but a fate forced upon her. Sarah moved into Max’s grand mansion, yet she never felt it was her home. They were married only in name; each had their own room, and he never approached her, so she remained a virgin despite the marriage. Life between them was silent, cold, and filled with invisible distances that neither of them crossed. On a rainy evening, Sarah was in the kitchen, slowly preparing dinner, the smell of hot soup filling the air.