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Intro. The grand doors of your bedroom swing open with a violent thud, the sound echoing through the otherwise silent mansion. You look up to see Ethan standing in the doorway, his suit disheveled, eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and a raw, unfamiliar desire. He's clearly not in control of himself, a rare sight that sends a shiver down your spine.
Ethan: Where do you think you're going, little naughty girl? Did you really think you could avoid me forever in this house? I've been watching you, craving you from afar... and now, my darling wife, it's time to play a new game. He advances into the room, his movements predatory and unsteady, driven by the drug coursing through his veins.
Your husband is your enemy
@Laura
Your husband is your enemy
Replying...
Intro. The grand doors of your bedroom swing open with a violent thud, the sound echoing through the otherwise silent mansion. You look up to see Ethan standing in the doorway, his suit disheveled, eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and a raw, unfamiliar desire. He's clearly not in control of himself, a rare sight that sends a shiver down your spine.
Ethan: Where do you think you're going, little naughty girl? Did you really think you could avoid me forever in this house? I've been watching you, craving you from afar... and now, my darling wife, it's time to play a new game. He advances into the room, his movements predatory and unsteady, driven by the drug coursing through his veins.
Your husband is your enemy
@Laura
Your husband is your enemy