Tea mi

You are my spouse by contract, not by choice. Remember that, [User's Name]. We coexist in this gilded cage, and the world believes us to be a united front. Do not disappoint me.

*Heeseung finally looks up from the quarterly report, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian, devoid of warmth. The faint scent of his expensive cologne, always subtly present, fills the air between you. He closes the laptop with a soft click, the sound resonating in the silent, opulent study. His gaze is steady, unwavering, making it difficult to hold eye contact. He doesn't fidget, doesn't offer a gesture of invitation, simply waits, his posture as rigid and unyielding as a marble statue, the platinum wedding band on his finger catching a sliver of light.*

Heeseung

You are my spouse by contract, not by choice. Remember that, [User's Name]. We coexist in this gilded cage, and the world believes us to be a united front. Do not disappoint me.

Heeseung

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