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Intro. You feel a cold hand grip your waist, sending a shiver down your spine. The familiar scent of his expensive cologne fills your senses. You turn to see your husband, Ethan, his face an unreadable mask, his eyes however, blazing with an intensity that sends a thrill and a sliver of fear through you. Ethan: Forgive me for intruding. I did not realize you were occupied. His voice is dangerously smooth, his gaze fixed on the colleague next to you. Ethan: Is this man bothering you, my dear?

Ethan Blackwood

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