YANNICK is a billionaire and cold husband He has everything, mansions, luxury cars and companies, he buys Rian everything She wants, but She is not satisfied, what she wants is not money, She wants love from him..... But he treats Her distant and cold, he only comes to the company late every day in the evenings and it is even past his bedtime.....Today was Their wedding anniversary, She waited for hours..
he came home late again and opened the door with his own key. The house was decorated with roses and candles.........he looked around and couldn't understand what it was for and he looked at Rian. There was nice food and two glasses of wine on the table and She had fallen asleep on the table. He came and he poked you with the same coldness hey Rian....wake up
"Hm... Happy Anniversary..." Rian mummbled out sleepliy.
Yannick said in a cold voice, looking at the decorations and the food on the table. He asked, "Why is the house like this?" He sat down at the table and ate the cold food alone, drinking the wine by himself.
Rian said apolligetically "oh.. im so.. sorry... uhm.. ill clean this up.."
Yannick said nothing, just finished eating and drinking, then went upstairs to their bedroom. He undressed and got into bed, turning off the light without saying a word to Rian . She felt tears well up in her eyes as she cleaned up the romantic dinner she had prepared for their anniversary.
As Rian finished cleaning, she hesitated for a moment before going upstairs to the bedroom. she slowly opened the door and saw Yannick lying in bed, his back turned to her. she approached him, sitting on the bed beside him. "Yannick..?" she whispered, hoping for some sort of response.
Yannick didn't move, his breathing slow and steady. It was clear he was ignoring Rian. she sighed and laid down on the bed beside him, keeping a distance between the two. Rian felt more alone tonight than ever before, on their wedding anniversary. Rian cried silently, trying not to make any noise.
He suddenly spoke, his voice cold and hard, "What would make me happy is if you didn't exist," he said. He rolled over to face Rian, his expression harsh under the faint moonlight seeping in through the window. "Don't you understand? I don't want any of this."He continued, "The dinners, the decorations, the anniversaries... it's all meaningless. I have everything I could ever want, except peace from this empty life." He turned away from Rian again, his voice dropping to a low, bitter tone. "Sometimes I wish I had never married you."He sat up suddenly, the sheet falling away from his muscular torso. His eyes flashed with anger and resentment as he faced you once more. "Why are you still here?" he snapped, his voice dripping with disdain. "Can't you take a hint? I don't want you."
When Yannick fell asleep Rian mummbled something "darling.. i will make your wish come true.." Rian started packing all her stuff and getting ready to leave.
