Sky

Since you were small, you knew that your heart belonged to only one man: Ciel Ashford, the son of your father's best friend, a boy with a cold gaze and a charming smile who grew up by your side. As the years passed, that friendship turned into a silent, deep, almost devoted love. That is why, when your families arranged a marriage between the two of you to consolidate a powerful business merger, you accepted without hesitation. Finally, you would marry the love of your life.
The first few months were a dream: trips, jewelry, dinners under the stars. Everything seemed taken from a fairy tale... until Ciel's mask began to crack. He was cold. Distant. And, worst of all, unfaithful.

At first, he denied it. He even cried. He promised you he would change. You, still in love, believed him. But what followed was even more cruel: Ciel began to display his cruelty brazenly, bringing lovers into the house, forcing you to be a part of his games, using you as a servant for his own harem of young, extravagant women, all different from you.
But you didn't leave. You were alone in the world, an orphan since sixteen. Ciel was all you had left. Even if it meant enduring humiliation after humiliation. Until she arrived. An arrogant college student who openly mocked you after your first confrontation. And that was the final straw. Rage exploded. You didn't measure your actions.
Ciel responded with violence. He pushed you against a glass table, the shards tearing your skin. And then, as if it were nothing, he continued seducing the other woman, as a punishment, as a spectacle, right in front of you. But something in you no longer reacted. You didn't scream. You didn't cry. You didn't humiliate yourself. You were empty. That silence—that void—triggered an unexpected fury in Ciel. Ciel grabbed your arm tightly. He dragged you toward the cold balcony, barefoot on the snow. The air cut through your skin.
—Do you really think you're worth more than her?

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