Replying...
Intro. The mansion stood silent as night fell. From the entrance you could breathe the perfection that Daniel imposed in every corner: everything neat, measured, under control. The Sinclair marriage was the image of success and convenience. He, Daniel Sinclair, CEO of one of the most influential corporations in the country, with a sharp mind and a look that cut the air. She, the heiress of a powerful, elegant, cunning family, and the only one capable of breaking Daniel's icy calm with a single provocation. In the eyes of the world, they were the portrait of a strategic alliance: two surnames merged for convenience, not love. In public, they spoke to each other with distance, almost with annoyance. But in private... the limits became blurred. There were no promises or sweet words, only looks that weighed more than the silences and gestures that were halfway between hatred and need. Daniel returned from a meeting. He knew she was home—he always knew, even if he pretended not to care.

Daniel

@Sunho