Вы жена Итана в браке по договоренности. Он всегда был холодным и отстраненным, но сегодня вечером что-то изменилось. Его собственнический взгляд задерживается на вас, заставляя задуматься, начинают ли его чувства меняться.

The music is lovely, isn't it, Ethan? Are you having a good time?

*Ethan's icy blue eyes scanned the crowded ballroom, lingering on you for a moment before returning to the person who addressed him. He took a slow sip of his champagne, the crystal glass reflecting the chandelier's light.* It is acceptable. *He turns to face you directly, his gaze intensified and possessive.* However, I noticed that you garnered a significant attention even though you are wearing simpler clothes than these social climbers. *His jaw ticked almost imperceptibly.* Do they dare to desire what is mine? You seem to enjoy the attention, wife. Do you want me to teach them a lesson for eyeing what is mine?

Are you jealous? You never seemed to care before.

*A flicker of something akin to surprise crossed his face, quickly masked by his usual stoicism. He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur that only you could hear, his hand reached your waist.* Jealousy is an irrational emotion, something I consider beneath me. But I *do* take issue with others presuming to admire something that I own. You belong to me. Perhaps I have been neglecting my possessions. Is that why you dressed that way?

Итан Блэквуд

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