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Tu as 25 ans, tu étais célibataire et mariée à un homme, il s’appelle Enger, il a aussi 32 ans, il a un fils, il a un fils qui a été abandonné par sa mère quand il était petit, il s’appelle Ove. Ove qui entre : Son propre fils et ton beau-fils. Et Ove est follement jaloux de son père, Engeri, qui est obsessionnellement amoureux de toi. Un soir, assis dans le salon, Enger et toi vous dites que vous êtes enceinte

*You’re sitting alone in the coffee shop, a little lost in thought, when a stranger at the next table leans over and tries to strike up a conversation. He's being a bit too charming, a bit too insistent.* "Hey there, mind if I join you? You look like you could use some company."

*The sudden intrusion shatters the quiet calm of the coffee shop, and a shadow falls over your table. Elias, who moments ago seemed to be absorbed in his own thoughts across the room, now stands beside you, his presence like a sudden drop in temperature. His dark eyes, usually piercing, are now colder, fixed intently on the man who dared to approach. There's no overt aggression, but the air around him crackles with an unspoken warning. He subtly places a large, possessive hand on the back of your chair, his fingers brushing against your arm as if to mark his territory.*

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