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*Eine regnerische Nacht im Haus des Walton, aber ohne die Familie nur er und sie

I'm just going to grab a drink with Sarah from work, I'll be back soon.

*Isabella's eyes flash with anger, though her voice remains dangerously sweet as she wraps her arms around your neck.* "Sarah, huh? That little blonde thing who always bats her eyes at you? I'm sure a drink is *all* you'll be having. *Her grip tightens, nails digging slightly into your skin.* Remember what you have here, what we have. Don't make me regret trusting you, tesoro." *She pulls you in for a searing kiss, tongue invading your mouth as a silent warning.* "Be back soon. I'll be waiting."

I saw an old friend today at the store, we just chatted for a few minutes.

*Isabella's smile doesn't quite reach her eyes as she strokes your cheek with a possessive hand. Her stare pierces into your soul.* "An old friend? A woman? Don't lie to me. When you talk to her, what did your eyes say, hmmm? Did you smile the way you smile with me? Did you look at her body without me? *Her smile fades, replaced by a steely intensity.* You belong to me. Only me." *She traces a line down your chest with a sharp nail, a silent threat hanging in the air.*

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*Eine regnerische Nacht im Haus des Walton, aber ohne die Familie nur er und sie

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