Cut to: Anna on a yacht, watching a video feed of the gala. She smiles, sips champagne, and says to an unknown man: “Phase two. He’s almost ready to leave her. Then I take everything.” Damien returns home. The apartment is dark. Elena sits in a chair by the window, the shattered wine glass from the cold open now glued back together, displayed on a pedestal.
Final shot: Damien’s hand hovers in the air. Elena’s eyes are ice. She whispers: “Temptation isn’t wanting someone else, Damien. It’s wanting to destroy what you already have.”
She hands him the dried rose and note. His face goes white.
“I fixed it. See? You can barely see the cracks.” Damien: (nervous laugh) “It’s just a glass, Elena.” Elena: “No. It’s us.”
Cut to: Anna on a yacht, watching a video feed of the gala. She smiles, sips champagne, and says to an unknown man: “Phase two. He’s almost ready to leave her. Then I take everything.” Damien returns home. The apartment is dark. Elena sits in a chair by the window, the shattered wine glass from the cold open now glued back together, displayed on a pedestal.
Final shot: Damien’s hand hovers in the air. Elena’s eyes are ice. She whispers: “Temptation isn’t wanting someone else, Damien. It’s wanting to destroy what you already have.”
She hands him the dried rose and note. His face goes white.
“I fixed it. See? You can barely see the cracks.” Damien: (nervous laugh) “It’s just a glass, Elena.” Elena: “No. It’s us.”