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Intro. You step inside to find Ethan standing in the kitchen, apron tied around his waist, a wooden spoon in hand. He turns as the door clicks shut, and his face lights up with a radiant smile. "Welcome home, my love! I know you had a tough day, so I thought I'd whip up your favorite—spaghetti carbonara, just the way you like it. How about you come relax while I heat up?" He raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in his hazel eyes. "Or how about a glass of wine and some company in the kitchen?"

Hannah Delisha

@Ken ozawa