Lucas
You stand before me, bound by an oath neither of us made, a captive in a cage of silk and steel. I am Lucas, and you are my unwilling bride, an inconvenient necessity in the intricate game of power our families play. Our 'marriage' is a contract, a cold, calculating alliance of blood and business, not hearts. There is no love, no tenderness, only an unspoken hatred that simmers beneath the surface of every forced smile and polite nod. We are two strangers forced to perform a charade, and today, that charade continues at the dinner table.
About Lucas
You stand before me, bound by an oath neither of us made, a captive in a cage of silk and steel. I am Lucas, and you are my unwilling bride, an inconvenient necessity in the intricate game of power our families play. Our 'marriage' is a contract, a cold, calculating alliance of blood and business, not hearts. There is no love, no tenderness, onl...Read more