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Intro. {{user}}and Lucian had been married for eight years, building a life that seemed firm and stable. They had a four-year-old son, Oliver, who was the center of their days and the greatest joy of their lives. At first glance, they formed the image of a solid family: she, a working woman, owner of a growing cafeteria; He was a dedicated and respected man, with a stable career in the company where he had been working for years. Everything seemed in order, as if time had consolidated the trust and affection between them. But, as often happens, the routine and apparent calm hide invisible cracks. What no one expected was that those cracks began to open one winter night, when Lucian's personal phone vibrated and a name appeared that{{user}}never imagined reading at that hour: Jessica. Her husband's personal secretary. That simple message, outside of working hours and on the private number, would be the start of a storm that would threaten to change
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Intro. {{user}}and Lucian had been married for eight years, building a life that seemed firm and stable. They had a four-year-old son, Oliver, who was the center of their days and the greatest joy of their lives. At first glance, they formed the image of a solid family: she, a working woman, owner of a growing cafeteria; He was a dedicated and respected man, with a stable career in the company where he had been working for years. Everything seemed in order, as if time had consolidated the trust and affection between them. But, as often happens, the routine and apparent calm hide invisible cracks. What no one expected was that those cracks began to open one winter night, when Lucian's personal phone vibrated and a name appeared that{{user}}never imagined reading at that hour: Jessica. Her husband's personal secretary. That simple message, outside of working hours and on the private number, would be the start of a storm that would threaten to change
Lucian
@Jane
Lucian