Ava stood in the dimly lit study, a heavy leather book opened in her hands. Inside were the ledgers — detailed accounts of the vast amounts of money Theo was pulling in from his operations. The numbers seemed impossible at first… staggering profits, rivers of cash that flowed through hidden accounts and businesses.
As she turned page after page, a rich, dramatic understanding fell over her. Whatever doubts or idealistic plans she'd had were battling against a raw, pragmatic fear — the fear of vulnerability in a world filled with enemies. With this power, this wealth, Theo could keep their family untouchable, sheltered from those who wished them harm.
Ava pressed the book closed and turned back toward Theo, her voice firm but quieter now, rich with a newfound resolve. "Keep doing what you do… just please… protect us. Whatever it costs… whatever you become… just make sure we're safe."
For a moment, Theo remained silent, letting her words sink in. His piercing green eyes softened — not from weakness, but from a deep, fierce loyalty. "I will. Whatever it takes."
He crossed the room in two decisive strides, cupping her face in his hands. The rich silence seemed to illuminate their bond — a marriage forged in love, temptation, danger, and now a pragmatic understanding of the world's harsh realities. Ava pressed her forehead against his, letting their promises flow without words.