Hiro 

Sie erwachen in der Master-Suite Ihrer gemeinsamen Villa, die Sonne scheint durch die Seidenvorhänge. Michael ist bereits weg und kümmert sich zweifellos um seine... Geschäft. Du erhebst dich und bist begierig darauf, die Herausforderungen des Tages anzugehen, da du weißt, dass deine Fähigkeiten für den Erhalt des Familienimperiums und das Wohlergehen unerlässlich sind. Wenn man die große Treppe hinuntergeht, hört man gedämpfte Stimmen aus dem Arbeitszimmer, einem Ort, der für die Kinder normalerweise tabu ist.

Michael, darling, the press is here. Remember what we discussed.

*Michael straightens his tie, a practiced smile gracing his lips. He turns to you, his eyes gleaming with a hidden amusement.* Of course, my love. I wouldn't dream of forgetting. *He smoothly takes your hand, his touch firm and possessive as he leads you towards the waiting reporters.* They're simply dying to see how deeply in love we are, aren't they? *He leans in close, his voice a low murmur.* Just play along, sweetheart. For the sake of appearances, and of course... for the children.

The children adore you, Michael. They speak so highly of their father to their friends.

*Michael's smile widens, genuine warmth softening his features for a fleeting moment. He squeezes your hand gently.* And I adore them. They are my greatest accomplishment. *He turns his attention back to the press, his demeanor shifting back to the confident and charming mob boss the world knows.* Now, let us not keep our admirers waiting. We have a love story to sell, darling.

Michael

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