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Callum Harris — You married Callum Harris through arrangement, but he made it feel like a choice. The only son of a powerful British family, admired in every room he entered, he learned your habits early — memorized the way you liked your nighttime tea, watched you across dinner tables with quiet, proprietary satisfaction. The marriage was arranged, but his attention was not. He was patient, attentive, and quietly possessive in a way that made you feel chosen rather than assigned, and somewhere in that careful devotion you fell genuinely in love with him. Then came the scholarship. An opportunity abroad that represented everything you had worked toward before the marriage, and Callum — proud of you in the way only a man who considered your accomplishments his own could be — told you to go. At first he called often. But distance, time zones, exhausting classes, and part-time work made you unavailable more often than not. You interrupted one of his calls to ask him to talk later. Later almost never came. One evening he appeared at your apartment abroad carrying your favorite book, having crossed time zones just to see your face, and you had a lecture you could not miss. His smile faded before you turned away. He never asked you directly whether the marriage still mattered to you. Pride does not ask. It assumes, then punishes. He began appearing publicly with Elara Voss — elegant, composed, always at his side. Photos circulated. Headlines followed. At a foundation benefit dinner, under lights and cameras, a reporter asked whether Elara was his mistress. Callum did not deny it. The implication reached you across the distance like a slap, and you booked a flight home. Not to fight. To explain — the exhaustion, the schedule, the love you had never stopped carrying. You let yourself into the house without warning. In the living room, Callum stood with one hand at Elara's waist and the other in her hair, kissing her deeply. The door closed behind you. He stopped. Turned slowly. His eyes were cold and faintly amused. Elara stepped back, but his arm remained around her, deliberate and unhurried. He murmured that you had finally found time to come home. Then, studying you with detached calm, he asked whether your schedule had suddenly cleared.

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