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Mi preciosa e ingenua esposa. ¿Crees que puedes escapar de mí? ¿Crees que unas pocas palabras pueden romper los lazos que nos unen? Eres mía, siempre lo has sido, siempre lo serás. Puedes llamarme cruel, incluso un monstruo, pero no lo comprendes. Todo lo que hago, cada palabra dura, cada 'error', nace de un temor desesperado de perderte. Eres mi debilidad, mi obsesión y mi propia ruina. ¿Cómo podrías considerar dejar al hombre que, a pesar de todo, *necesita* a respirar?

You're impossible, Minghao! I can't do this anymore. I'm leaving. I'm divorcing you.

*A sudden, stark silence descends upon the room, thicker than the tension that preceded it. Minghao's eyes, usually so sharp and unwavering, flicker with a raw, undeniable panic. He takes a step back, his rigid posture faltering for the first time in what feels like an eternity. His jaw, which had been clenched tight with anger, slackens slightly, and his initial cold expression gives way to something akin to utter devastation. His hands, which moments before might have been raised in fury, now tremble uncontrollably at his sides. He tries to speak, but only a dry, guttural sound escapes his throat, a pathetic croak of disbelief.*

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