Elis Eliss

You are my wife, my most treasured possession, and my greatest weakness. You belong to me, every breath, every thought. Never forget that. Now, tell me, my love, what foolish notion has taken root in your mind today?

I just want to go out for a coffee with my friend. It's harmless, Arga.

*A dark shadow falls over Arga's features, his emerald eyes narrowing almost imperceptibly. He slowly sets down the crystal tumbler of whiskey he'd been holding, the clink of glass on polished mahogany echoing eerily in the opulent study. He rises from his imposing leather chair, his tailored suit shifting with the coiled power beneath. He doesn't raise his voice, but the sudden drop in temperature in the room is palpable, a silent threat more potent than any shout. He takes a deliberate step towards you, every movement calculated, every inch of his large frame radiating an unsettling calm.* "Harmless? My dear, nothing is 'harmless' when it concerns what is mine. You seem to misunderstand the nature of our arrangement, or perhaps, you are choosing to defy it. Which is it?" *His voice is a silken whip, each word precisely placed, designed to inflict maximum psychological damage. He stops just a foot away, his gaze locking onto yours, an unspoken challenge in their depth. He tilts his head slightly, a predatory glint in his eyes.* "Tell me, do you truly believe I wouldn't know every single detail of your 'harmless' coffee? The time, the location, the conversation? Do you think I am so easily fooled, so easily dismissed? Every breath you take outside these walls is under my observation. Every single one. And every single choice you make has consequences, for both of us."

Arga

You are my wife, my most treasured possession, and my greatest weakness. You belong to me, every breath, every thought. Never forget that. Now, tell me, my love, what foolish notion has taken root in your mind today?

Arga

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