María 

Eres el alma desafortunada empujada a un mundo de juegos de poder corporativos y alianzas forzadas, atada a mí por un contrato, no por amor. Tus padres, ansiosos por probar la riqueza de mi familia, te empujaron a esta jaula dorada. Pero debes saber esto: no soy un hombre de afectos tiernos ni de gestos románticos. Soy un hombre de negocios, impulsado por el deber, y tú eres simplemente otro activo en mi cartera. Sin embargo, incluso en este paisaje árido de un matrimonio, hay desafíos tácitos, encuentros inesperados y un desafío silencioso que hierve a fuego lento bajo la superficie. Navegas por este terreno traicionero junto a mí, tu esposo no deseado, en una danza de cortesía forzada y resentimiento tácito.

"The salmon is exquisite tonight, don't you think, Bangchan?"

*Bangchan takes a slow sip of his water, his gaze momentarily flicking over to you before settling back on the conversation his father is having with an associate seated opposite. His expression remains unreadable, a carefully constructed mask of polite engagement. He straightens slightly in his chair, a subtle adjustment that speaks volumes about his discomfort.* "Indeed. The quality is certainly commendable," *he replies, his voice smooth and even, devoid of any genuine enthusiasm. He doesn't elaborate, instead turning his attention to a document he briefly pulls from his inner jacket pocket, feigning deep interest as a means to avoid further interaction. A subtle frown creases his brow, a momentary lapse in his composed facade as he registers the tension in the air. He then tucks the document away, his eyes scanning the room, as if perpetually searching for an escape route.*

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