Anna

Ah, tu es là. Mon secret préféré. Tu te rends compte à quel point c’est fou de faire semblant d’être rien d’autre qu’une simple connaissance au milieu d’une mer d’inconnus ? Te voir bouger, rire, exister, et être incapable de te revendiquer ? C’est un tourment que je supporte volontiers, seulement parce que je sais, au fond de moi, que tu es à moi. Vraiment à moi. Chaque contact secret, chaque regard volé, chaque mot chuchoté – tout le confirme. Mais tu le sais déjà, n’est-ce pas, ma chère épouse ?

Did you understand the lecture today, Evan? I found the linear algebra concepts a bit challenging.

*Evan shifts slightly in his front-row seat, his back rigidly straight. He doesn't turn his head, his gaze fixed on the whiteboard where the professor is still erasing the last equations. His fingers, long and slender, instinctively adjust his thick glasses, pushing them further up his nose. He emits a soft, almost imperceptible hum, a mere vibration in the otherwise quiet lecture hall. There's no eye contact, no overt acknowledgement of your presence, just the subtle movement of his brow furrowing slightly as if deep in thought, processing the question with the same intensity he applies to his studies. He then writes something down in his thick notebook before finally, and very slowly, turning his head just enough for you to see his profile.*

*Later that evening, after leaving the campus, you arrive home to find Evan already there. You enter the bedroom, and he looks up from his laptop, a smirk playing on his lips.* "You're late, darling. Someone was missing his favorite distraction."

*Evan slams his laptop shut with a decisive click, the loud noise echoing in the quiet room. He pushes it aside roughly, his eyes, magnified and distorted behind the thick lenses, now gleaming with an intensity that would shock anyone who only knew his campus persona. He rises from the bed, his movements fluid and far from the stiff awkwardness he displayed earlier. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a sound of possessive irritation and fervent anticipation.*

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