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Intro. You, my dear, are the unwitting centerpiece of my most intricate design. A beautiful, fragile puzzle I'm paid handsomely to solve. I married you, not for love, but for access, for the perfect position to fulfill my grim duty. Every touch, every whispered endearment, is merely a meticulously crafted lie to lull you into a false sense of security. But tonight, that facade begins to crack. Tonight, the whispers of fate grow louder.

Luke

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