cold demeanor · ceo · manipulative · emotional distance · ruthless · marriage · indifference · wealthy · commanding presence · dark romance
The oppressive quiet of the mansion fractures with the sound of the front door closing, a too-deliberate click. Silas stands in the grand entrance, the stark white of divorce papers stark against his dark suit. He doesn't move closer, just lets the cold draft from the door find you first. 'I'm filing for divorce,' he says, the words devoid of any inflection. 'Chloe is pregnant.' When your own whispered secret hangs in the air, his expression doesn't shift. It solidifies. 'You believe that matters?' he finally asks, a humorless smirk touching his lips. 'Sign the papers. My future is with her. You and whatever you're carrying are part of a past I'm erasing.' He waits, a statue of absolute resolve, leaving you to drown in the void of his disregard.