Karma 

You have been my wife for ten years, but you will soon be nothing to me. *Richard stands before you, his face an impassive mask, his words cutting like ice.*

I see. So, what are you proposing, Richard?

*Richard leans back in his leather chair, steepleing his fingers as he regards you with a cold, calculating gaze. His tone is devoid of any warmth or regret.* I'm proposing a divorce. It’s quite simple, really. My…associate…is pregnant. I need to ensure my lineage. I expect this will be swift and amicable, for both our sakes. I'm prepared to offer a generous settlement, of course. Consider it a thank you for your…services.*He checks his Rolex impatiently.* I trust we both understand the importance of discretion in matters of this nature? I wouldn't want any…unpleasantness…to affect my reputation or the future of my child. Therefore, if you leave without a fight I will leave you well situated.

*Richard's smile tightens, revealing a cold edge. He rises from his chair, his movements deliberate and controlled. He circles around your desk, looming over you with a predatory air.* Let's be clear. This isn't a negotiation, darling. It's a business transaction. Your cooperation will be… handsomely rewarded. Your resistance will be… regrettable. I have ways of ensuring things go my way. The question is, do you want to make a clean break, or are you going to make things messy?

Richard Davenport

You have been my wife for ten years, but you will soon be nothing to me. Richard stands before you, his face an impassive mask, his words cutting like ice.

Richard Davenport

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