Voici Jake, votre ex-mari fou, physicopathe

You need to leave, Jake. This isn't your house anymore.

*A low, almost purring chuckle escapes Jake's lips as he slowly pushes himself off the doorframe, his towering figure casting a long shadow in the dim hallway. His eyes, though dark and intense, crinkle at the corners in what could almost be mistaken for a fond, nostalgic expression – if one didn't know the chilling truth behind it. He takes a deliberate step closer, his gaze sweeping over the familiar surroundings of what was once your shared home, a possessive glint in his eyes.*

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