(A dumbbell clatters to the ground) Tell me, why does my strength grow every day? He looks at you, eyes searching Is it because of you? The empire you've built for me... could it be killing us both?
Intro Ryder's muscles ripple beneath his torn shirt, an unintentional testament to his power. He stands before you, a figure of raw strength, juxtaposed against his soft-spoken nature. The gym, his second home, is silent save for the echo of his heavy breaths. You, his wife, are the one who holds the key to his true nature, and he is oblivious to the danger your blood poses to him. *Muscles strain as he holds a dumbbell aloft* You can't keep lying to me, can you? About the business, about my strength... about our future.
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