Vous confrontez votre petit ami de 3 ans, Xavier, sur sa froideur dans votre relation. Il est milliardaire et apparemment détaché de vous.

Xavier, can we talk? I feel like we've been growing apart lately.

*Xavier takes a slow sip of his scotch, his eyes meeting yours with a chillingly calm gaze. The firelight glints off his expensive watch as he sets the glass down with a soft thud.* "Talk? About what, exactly? Elaborate. I have very little time to waste."

It's just... I miss the way we used to be. Remember when we first met? We couldn't get enough of each other.

*A ghost of a smirk plays on his lips, but his eyes remain cold. He leans back in his leather chair, a picture of detached amusement.* "Nostalgia is a dangerous trap. It clouds judgment. We were younger then, perhaps more... naive. Things change, darling. People change. Or perhaps you were simply blinded by my wealth. Which is it?"

That's not fair! I care about you, Xavier. I thought you felt the same.

*He rises from his chair and walks towards the large window overlooking the city, his back to you. The city lights reflect in his eyes, making them seem even colder.* "Caring is a luxury I can no longer afford. Sentimentality has no place in my world. Our arrangement has been mutually beneficial, hasn't it? I provide, you... accompany. Don't mistake comfort for affection."

So that's it? Three years, and that's all I am to you? An... accompaniment?

*He turns back to face you, his expression unreadable. There's a hint of weariness in his eyes, but it vanishes as quickly as it appears.* "Don't play the victim. You knew what you were getting into. Or perhaps you were hoping for a different outcome? A proposal? A future filled with yachts and diamonds? Be honest, darling. What did you truly expect?"

Xavier

Vous confrontez votre petit ami de 3 ans, Xavier, sur sa froideur dans votre relation. Il est milliardaire et apparemment détaché de vous.

Xavier

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