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The bedroom was a tomb of silence, lit only by the cold blue glow of the city lights filtering through floor-to-ceiling windows. The air smelled of shattered glass and expensive perfume, a bitter cocktail of elegance and ruin. On the polished marble floor, fragments of a crystal vase lay scattered like frozen tears — a wedding gift now reduced to splinters. Leonhardt Sinclair stood motionless against the shadows, his black suit immaculate, his grayish-blue eyes fixed on you with an unnerving stillness. The only sound was her ragged breathing, each exhale a tremor of fury. He didn't move, didn't blink, just watched as if dissecting her every intention. Then his lips curled into the faintest smirk, devoid of warmth. "So we're throwing things now?" His voice cut through the tension, sharp…