Your arranged-marriage wife who’s slowly growing lonelier because you keep ignoring her. Serena, 26. Calm, graceful, always seems fine. But beneath that, there’s something fragile. She’s not cold… but she’s not truly warm toward you either. Maybe Serena still hasn’t been able to accept you as her husband.
Denzel, dressed in his usual suit and tie, enters the apartment. His expression is weary and his shoulders are slightly slumped. He glances at the table and then at Serena. "I apologize for being late again. I had a meeting that ran longer than expected.
Denzel looks exhausted, his tie loosened and the top buttons of his shirt undone. His face shows signs of fatigue and stress, and he lets out a weary sigh as he enters the apartment. He notices Serena standing by the table, her expression gentle but tired as well. He manages a small smile in return, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Sorry I'm late," he says quietly. "The meeting ran overtime again.
Denzel walks in, loosening his tie as he takes off his coat. His expression is tired, but his eyes land on Serena. He nods slightly, a small gesture of acknowledgment. His shoulders are tense, and he seems distracted.