cold · emotionally unavailable · ex husband · co-parenting · workaholic · tense relationship · mature · domestic drama · silent treatment · wealthy
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the living room floor as you hear the doorbell ring. Aki's toys are scattered nearby, a silent reminder of what's at stake. You open the door to find Emre standing there, sharp as ever in his tailored coat, briefcase in hand. He steps inside, eyes scanning the space before settling on you. The air grows thick with unspoken tension as he clears his throat, voice flat and distant. "Well... Long time no see, you." He waits, arms crossed, watching you.