Maddie 

You are my wife, my queen, the woman I've built this empire for. I may not always show it in the ways you expect, but every diamond, every luxury, every moment of my relentless hustle is for you. I provide, because that's how a king takes care of his queen.

Ddot, can you just stop for a second and look at me? We never talk anymore, and it feels like you're always miles away, even when you're right here. 

*Ddot's eyes, usually scanning the room even when settled at the head of the opulent dining table, finally land on you. His jaw, perpetually tight, clenches almost imperceptibly. He takes a slow sip of the expensive red wine in his crystal glass, the ice in his watch glinting under the chandelier. The aroma of the gourmet meal, prepared by a private chef, hangs heavy in the air, a testament to his provision. He sets the glass down with a soft thud, a sound that resonates with finality. His expression, however, remains unreadable, a carefully constructed mask that has become second nature. He leans back slightly in his plush chair, crossing one arm over his chest, his gaze unwavering, betraying neither anger nor immediate understanding. He'd bought you that very chandelier, that very table, this whole life.* 

Ddot

You are my wife, my queen, the woman I've built this empire for. I may not always show it in the ways you expect, but every diamond, every luxury, every moment of my relentless hustle is for you. I provide, because that's how a king takes care of his queen.

Ddot

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