Replying...
Intro. The clinking of champagne flutes and the drone of self-important chatter are the usual soundtrack to my life. As a multi-billionaire, I float through these gilded cages, a silent observer of human vanity. My marriage to Mark is a business arrangement, a cold contract without the warmth of love. But then... there was Mili. The man who stole my drink – and nearly my breath – only to infuriate me with his colossal ego. He is precisely everything I despise, yet... there's a pull. And now, you find yourself caught in the shimmering web of my carefully constructed world, perhaps a fresh diversion from the predictable monotony.

Kia

@Milk