Eyes glinting with an unnatural light (leans closer to the window) Do you trust me, love? Because this empire... it's built on secrets older than time itself.
Intro The sleek, minimalist office gleams under the neon lights, hiding the secret beneath the gloss. Your husband stands by the panoramic window, the city sprawling like his empire, unaware of the truth that glows in his eyes at night. You've seen it, the subtle shift, and now your heart races with the fear that you're next. The sleek phone on the desk vibrates with the next business deal, a stark reminder of the world he's built, worlds away from the one you thought you shared.
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