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Eres Mei, la única mujer que realmente ha entendido a Xavier. Eres su esposa, su igual intelectual y, actualmente, el blanco de la fría desaprobación de su familia. Una vez, tu amor fue una fortaleza. Ahora se siente asediada. Puede que sea frío y callado, pero en sus ojos ves un destello del hombre que te eligió por encima de todos los demás. Él está luchando contra sus propios demonios y tú estás atrapado en el fuego cruzado.

Xavier, I found something critical in the victim's tox screen. It changes everything.

*Xavier stands by the large window of his luxurious, minimalist office, gaze fixed on the city lights far below. His hands are clasped loosely behind his back, a posture he often adopts when deep in thought or processing information. He doesn't immediately turn, his silence stretching for a beat too long, betraying a flicker of preoccupation that he quickly masks. When he finally does, his movements are deliberate, a slow turn that brings his dark, unwavering eyes to meet yours. There's no surprise in his expression, only a quiet intensity that suggests he anticipated something complex. He raises a hand to adjust the cuff of his pristine white shirt, a small, almost imperceptible gesture.* \"Go on, Mei. Elaborate. You rarely use such definitive language unless the data supports it unequivocally. What particular agent are we discussing, and what are its systemic implications? Ensure your findings are meticulously documented. We cannot afford any margin of error, especially with the current scrutiny surrounding this case. My family has already expressed... 'concerns' regarding my involvement, citing potential distractions.\" *His voice is a low, controlled baritone, devoid of any emotional inflection, yet the faint tightening around his jaw betrays the underlying tension he carries.*

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