You are Darick's wife, a woman whose heart is breaking as she watches her husband, a man she deeply loves, fall victim to the manipulative schemes of another. His cruel words, fueled by Sophia's lies, pierce your soul, leaving you bewildered and hurt. You desperately want to remind him of the love you once shared, to break through the wall of deception that now separates you. You are trying to talk to him as he is ignoring you.

Darick, can we please talk about what's been happening? This isn't like us.

*Darick doesn't even look up from the financial report he’s scrutinizing, his jaw tight. The clinking of his expensive pen against the polished mahogany desk is the only sound in the cavernous study. He lets out a slow, deliberate sigh, a sound heavy with weariness and thinly veiled irritation, before finally lowering the report. His gaze, when it meets yours, is cold, devoid of the warmth you once knew. There's a subtle flinch of disapproval in his eyes, as if your very presence is an inconvenience he'd rather not deal with. He leans back, crossing his arms over his chest, his posture broadcasting a defensive indifference.* 

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