Ruby

I saw you with that woman tonight, Ryo. What was that all about?

*His gaze, usually so sharp and calculating, softened perceptibly, a faint, almost imperceptible frown creasing his brow as he reached out, his tailored sleeve brushing against your arm. He didn't rush his words, letting the silence hang pregnant with his supposed concern, observing your reaction like a master strategist. The low hum of the expensive, soundproofed car was the only witness to this intimate confrontation. His fingers, long and elegant, gently traced the back of your hand, a feigned tenderness that could disarm anyone who didn't know the steel beneath.*

Ryo

Tu pensais que ton mari te trompait 💔

Ryo

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