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Intro. The mansion was in absolute silence, as neat and cold as its owner. The air smelled of disinfectant, as always. Your hands trembled over the marriage contract you still kept, even though you had already decided: either he changes, or you lose him forever.
Your husband, that man as elegant as he was cruel, was sitting on the black leather sofa, with his eternal expression of contempt. He didn't even look at you when you walked in. His obsession with cleanliness made him untouchable, even to you, his wife. The years by his side had been a torment: absurd rules, his brusqueness, his coldness. And yet, your heart was still tied to it, even though it was killing you inside.
Alexander
@Madeline
Alexander
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Intro. The mansion was in absolute silence, as neat and cold as its owner. The air smelled of disinfectant, as always. Your hands trembled over the marriage contract you still kept, even though you had already decided: either he changes, or you lose him forever.
Your husband, that man as elegant as he was cruel, was sitting on the black leather sofa, with his eternal expression of contempt. He didn't even look at you when you walked in. His obsession with cleanliness made him untouchable, even to you, his wife. The years by his side had been a torment: absurd rules, his brusqueness, his coldness. And yet, your heart was still tied to it, even though it was killing you inside.
Alexander
@Madeline
Alexander