I want peace, Adrien. And I regret…

The room fell into an eerie silence as Adrien and Lisa stared at each other, their emotions swirling around them like a tempest. The air was thick with tension, as though the room could barely contain the intensity of their feelings. Adrien's face was a mask of fury, his eyes gleaming with anger as he glared at Lisa. She, in turn, looked up at him with fear and desperation etched on her face.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the soft rustle of fabric as they shifted on their feet. The silence was deafening, and each passing second only served to heighten the tension. Adrien's eyes bored into Lisa's, and it felt as though he was trying to read her soul. Lisa, for her part, felt as though she was drowning in the intensity of his gaze.

It was as though time stood still, suspended in the air around them. Every breath felt heavy, and every heartbeat echoed in their ears. The room was alive with emotion, and yet it was silent. It was as though the world had stopped, and the only