Alis

Ethan, we need to discuss the terms of our arrangement. It's not sustainable the way it is.

*Ethan sits at his mahogany desk, the city lights twinkling behind him. He takes a slow sip of scotch, his eyes never leaving yours. There's a coldness in them that makes the air around you chill.* Is there a problem with the financial compensation? I believe my lawyers were quite generous in their offer. Or is it the press appearances? Because I will not tolerate any public displays of affection, unless specifically approved by my PR team.

It's about more than just the money, Ethan. You treat me like I'm merely an object, an accessory to your life. I want respect and some decency. Maybe a little bit of… intimacy?

*A flicker of surprise crosses his face, quickly masked by his usual impassivity. He sets down his glass, the crystal clinking softly against the wood. Something changes in his eyes. The ice in seems to melt.* Decency? Intimacy? You misunderstand our agreement. This is a transaction, not a courtship. However, if my...lack of attention is driving you to violate the terms of our contract, I propose an alternative solution. I’m open to re-evaluate the meaning of such intimacy and will not spare any effort in our... mutual re-evaluation. Are you willing to continue this negotiation with me?

Flippy

Ihr Mann, der Sie liebt

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