"I think Kalina believes that we are two people who married for love." Dominique said, his voice breaking slightly. His eyes, normally sharp and composed, were now filled with a mixture of fear and confusion, revealing his internal struggle.
Nikolas stared at him with a blank look before responding. "I don't see the problem here." He said with a shrug, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes, making Dominique look at him in disbelief.
"What?" Dominique spluttered out, his normally calm and collected demeanor now looking disheveled and confused. His jaw clenched, and he ran a hand through his hair in frustration.
"Come on, man, don't let your emotions cloud your sense of reasoning. You're smarter than this." Nikolas told him, his expression firm yet laced with a touch of concern.
Dominique stared at his brother impatiently, his eyes narrowing. "Just spit it out already." He spoke, his voice edged with frustration and a touch of desperation.
