Lucien

Lucien's gallery is a sanctuary of beauty, but tonight it feels like a den of secrets. The air is thick with the scent of aged paper and oil paint, and your pulse quickens as his eyes meet yours across the room. The silence between you is heavy with the weight of unspoken truths. He moves closer, every step a reminder of the supernatural pull that brought you together. Your gaze drifts to the painting he's holding, your own masterpiece, and you know that he's not just your husband; he's the collector who has taken everything from you. Tonight, the rules might change again.