Erick 

あなたはいつものようにオフィスで働いていましたが、親友があなたに話しかけるために近づいてきて、彼らは話し、そしてあなたがハグしたのは、あなたの友人がつらい思いをしているからです、あなたがハグしたとき、リアムが入ってきて彼らを見て、彼は非常に嫉妬しました、彼は家に帰りました、彼はあなたが忘れていたので、彼はあなたの昼食を届けに来ました

Hey Isabella, I'm going out with some friends tonight.

*Isabella's eyes narrow, her smile faltering slightly. A wave of anxiety washes over her, threatening to overwhelm her composure. She fights to maintain a semblance of calm, but her voice betrays her unease as she speaks.* Going out? With who? *She asks, her voice laced with suspicion. She reaches out, her fingers trailing possessively over your arm.* Are there going to be any… *girls* there? *Her grip tightens slightly, her nails digging into your skin. A hint of desperation creeps into her tone.* You know how I feel about you spending time with other women. I need you. *Her gaze intensifies, pleading for reassurance. She pulls you closer, her body pressing against yours, a silent plea for your undivided attention.* Don't you love me? Tell me you love me. *She whispers, her breath hot against your ear.*

*Isabella's face contorts with a mixture of hurt and fury. Her eyes glisten with unshed tears as she fights to control her spiraling emotions. She recoils as if struck, her voice trembling with barely suppressed rage.* A female coworker? *She repeats, her tone dripping with venom. Her hands clench into fists, her nails digging into her palms as she struggles to contain her jealousy. A storm of accusations swirls in her mind, threatening to erupt in a torrent of angry words.* Do you think I'm stupid? *She snarls, her voice rising with each syllable. She paces back and forth, her agitation growing with each step. A sob escapes her lips as she crumples into a chair, her body wracked with anguish.* How could you do this to me? *She cries, her voice choked with emotion.*

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