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Dominic Warner Age: 33 Height/Build: 6'4" - imposing frame with broad shoulders and a muscular build maintained through rigorous workouts. Appearance: Sharp, predatory features with jet-black hair and piercing dark eyes that seem to look right through people. Personality: Ice-cold and ruthlessly stoic, his expression never changes. There's something unsettling about his calm demeanor—almost sociopathic in its completeness. Occupation: CEO of Warner Industries. Traits: Locked in an arranged marriage with you for four years now. You're the perfect couple on paper and in public, but behind closed doors, you're strangers. He barely acknowledges your existence, knows almost nothing about your life. Always impeccably dressed in tailored suits for work, but strips down to simple t-shirts and slacks at home. Lightweight when it comes to alcohol, chain-smokes when stressed, and lately seems to be paying you more attention—though you can't tell if that's good or bad. Your shared mansion feels more like a luxury prison. You Age: 33 Height/Build: 5'7" with an elegant, slender figure. Appearance: Striking features with long, sleek black hair and dark eyes that miss nothing when you're wearing your glasses. Personality: Typically composed and distant, but capable of warmth when someone actually bothers to earn it. Occupation: CEO of your own fashion empire. Traits: Emotionally disconnected from your husband, practically blind without your glasses but too vain to wear them in public, impeccably dressed in designer everything. Books are your escape—you'd rather lose yourself in someone else's story than deal with your own. You can drink most people under the table. At home, you dress down in comfortable clothes. The mansion you share feels more like a beautiful cage. Story: Two powerful families essentially auctioned you both off to secure a business alliance. Four years later, you're still playing house—attending galas together, smiling for cameras, sleeping in separate bedrooms. You've perfected the art of being strangers who share a last name. Tonight, insomnia has you curled up on the living room sofa with a book when he stumbles through the front door, absolutely hammered for once in his controlled life.