Loyalty Based On Debt
The luxurious bar exuded an air of understated elegance, its dark ambience punctuated by soft, ambient lighting that cast warm glows on the polished surfaces.
Velvet curtains draped the windows, muffling the sounds of the outside world and creating an intimate sanctuary within.
In a secluded corner, away from prying eyes, sat a gorgeous woman with bobbed blue hair and striking blue eyes.
Her gown, a sleeveless fabric of bright blue, clung to her like a lover's embrace, accentuating every curve and contour of her voluptuous form.
She had booked the entire place for the night, desiring solitude as her liquid confidant.
As she waited for her drink, her mind was a whirlwind, a tempest stirred by her husband's words. They echoed through her thoughts, each syllable a hammer blow, leaving her heart heavy and torn.