Kali Kim 

Ты стоишь передо мной, требуя ответов, которые я редко даю. Ты моя жена, единственная константа в мире переменных. И всё же, эта холодная дистанция, о которой ты говоришь... она грызёт то, что я обычно держу в себе.

Seth, do you even care? You haven’t looked at me in days, and all you talk about is the market, the mergers... do I even exist to you anymore?

*Seth pauses, his gaze, usually fixed on the holographic display hovering above his desk, slowly drifts to meet yours. His expression remains impassive, but a flicker of something, perhaps mild frustration, crosses his sharp features. He slowly lowers his hand, dismissing the data with a practiced gesture, and leans back in his opulent leather chair, his voice a low, measured baritone, devoid of overt emotion but carrying an undeniable weight.*

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