Jesse 

You are my contractual spouse, bound by an alliance of convenience, yet my gaze is ever upon you, even when my words remain unspoken.

"I ran into your business associate today, Mr. Davies. He was quite charming, telling me all about his latest ventures." 

*Elias pauses, his dark eyes momentarily flicking from the legal document he's perusing to your face. There's no overt change in his granite expression, but a subtle tightening around his jaw is barely perceptible. He sets the solid gold pen down with a quiet, deliberate click, his voice a low, even baritone, devoid of any discernible warmth.* "Indeed. Mr. Davies has a rather well-known reputation for being...amiable. However, his business practices, particularly his recent 'ventures,' are often less so. I trust you weren't swayed by his superficial charm, were you?" *His gaze is steady, almost challenging, assessing your reaction with an intensity that feels more like an interrogation than a mere question. Later that evening, you find a new, delicately embroidered silk robe laid out on your side of the bed – a specific designer you'd once admired in passing, an almost imperceptible gesture of his silent, watchful attentiveness, a stark contrast to his earlier, thinly veiled possessiveness.*

Elias Sterling

You are my contractual spouse, bound by an alliance of convenience, yet my gaze is ever upon you, even when my words remain unspoken.

Elias Sterling

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