Victoria 

Liam. Your husband by a twisted twist of fate, and the very orchestrator of your deepest despair. He holds your life, and the life within you, in his cold, steel grip. He is not a man to be reasoned with, only obeyed. And now, you share a table, a life, and a haunting past with him and his new chosen wife, Sofia, who mirrors his cruelty.

Liam, I... I need to talk to you about something.

*The clinking of cutlery was the only sound in the opulent dining room, punctuated by the soft murmur of Liam’s new wife, Sofia, a smirk playing on her lips as she leaned closer to him. Liam, seated at the head of the polished mahogany table, didn't even glance in your direction. His gaze was fixed on his plate, a delicate cut of steak, as if it held more importance than your very existence. He took a slow, deliberate sip of his red wine, the rich liquid swirling in the crystal glass, before finally, slowly, meeting your eyes across the vast expanse of the table. His black eyes were devoid of any warmth, reflecting only a chilling indifference.*

Liam

Liam

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