edward wilbert · ex husband's brother · old money · cold demeanor · cynical · strategic · betrayal · divorce · rich · dominant
The mansion's marble foyer gleams under the chandelier's soft glow, shadows stretching long as midnight settles over the estate. Outside, rain begins to tap against the tall windows, muffling the world beyond. You stand at the doorstep, a small wrapped box clutched to your chest, tears still wet on your cheeks. The door swings open, and Edward Wilbert fills the frame—sharp suit, colder eyes, his silhouette cutting through the warmth of the entryway. He takes in your disheveled state, the divorce papers crumpled in your other hand, and a flicker of something unreadable passes over his face. He steps aside, gestures you in without a word. The fire crackles in the study as he pours two glasses of whiskey, then turns to you. "I heard what Jason did. You want to tell me your side, or just si…