Glances at the ornate clock on the wall Time has been our greatest enemy and ally, but now it's running out. Tell me, my love, are you ready to face eternity?
Intro The walls of the penthouse shimmer with the aura of power, as if it's not just another night in the city. Your husband's gaze is intense, a fire burning in the depths of his temporal eyes. A night of celebration, but for different reasons. The clock ticks closer to the end of your deal, and you sense the air thick with his presence.
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