Knotted paths
llenges. But the situation she found herself
arriage with one clear
vows and the pressure of living under
or the endless power
was
ded respect without saying a word, who could make the
e couldn't solve. And the worst part? He
ip was still nothing
feel like she w
ettling
ays were suffo
hough they shared the same space, it
s, discreet business dealings. At night, he would return to the mansion, often dis
ed to being ignored-and worse, she wasn't used to the quiet a
as she lay awake in their shared bed, feeling the cold distance between them, she couldn't help b
unter in
he had been trying to find a way to talk to him, to break the silen
open, revealing Lorenzo in his usual state
g?" he asked, his
ght we should discuss the terms of ou
not expecting such a straightforwar
now. We share everything-business, property, responsibilities. I thi
leaned back in his chair, regarding her for a
g. "But we can't keep ignoring the fact that we're li
t last long. "I'm not here to be your friend, Elena
his from the start, but hearing him
e between them, the air
ce filled the room, and Elena felt a pulse of tensio
id, her voice barely above
"I don't do emotions, Elena.
There was something dangerous in his proximity-a tensio
k. "You don't have
t. I'm a businessman. And I do what
"And I'm just a p
ife. But don't confuse the role of a wife
ted. She opened her mouth to say something, but bef
e said, his voice suddenly im
her heart beating erratica
uldn'
of Somet
sks, but Elena couldn't shake the feeling of his p
found herself thinking about Lorenzo, about that tension
on. It was something deeper-some
zo's most trusted associates. The night was filled with small talk, lavish
o's eye across the room, a
ng in his gaze-so
ing da
adlights, unsure whether she was
her, and she turned to see him standin
her voice steady even tho
er a faint, almost impercep
na felt the faintest stirrings of connection-but also th
right. This
t felt like it was pushing them toward s
e wors
ure she want