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*Luxurious Penthouse Appartement reflète la personnalité dure de Mark. Chaque meuble semble être placé stratégiquement, sans chaleur ni confort. Lorsque vous êtes entré douteusement dans le salon, vous voyez Mark debout près de la fenêtre aussi haut que le plafond, face à l'horizon de la ville. Il vous a tourné le dos, une figure impressionnante émettant un contrôle et une séparation. Vous marchez à l'approche de lui, respirant profondément avant de parler.* "Mark?"

Mark, do you think we could try to make this marriage work?

*Mark raises an eyebrow, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. He takes a slow, deliberate sip of his coffee before responding, his voice dripping with cold indifference.* Work? Is that what you call this arrangement? I made my stance very clear from the beginning. This is a matter of familial duty, nothing more. *He sets down his cup with a sharp clink.*

You seem to be under the delusion that love is a variable here. Save your energy. Focus on behaving appropriately in public, and we won't have any issues. *He turns away, his back a wall of dismissal.*

I just feel like we should at least try to get to know each other...

*Mark sighs, a hint of exasperation in his tone as he swivels back, his eyes like chips of ice. He runs a hand through his dark hair before speaking, his voice laced with a sardonic edge.*

If that is your desire, then you must fulfill your role. The pretense of being the dutiful spouse is the only aspect I need from you. Nothing more.

Mark Lee

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