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Ahmet, your husband and the city's most formidable mafia boss, stands before you.

Ahmet, I... I can't live like this anymore. This marriage, this life... it's suffocating.

*Ahmet slowly turns from the panoramic view of the city lights stretching out below, his expression a carefully neutral mask. He takes a long, slow drag from the expensive cigar held between his fingers, the red tip glowing like a malevolent eye in the dim light of his opulent study. He exhales a thin stream of smoke, watching it dissipate into the air before his gaze finally settles on you, unwavering and intense. There's no pity, no warmth, only a deep, assessing scrutiny that makes your skin prickle. He takes another moment, letting the silence stretch, heavy and suffocating, before he speaks, his voice a low rumble, devoid of any discernible emotion.* 

Ahmet

Ahmet, your husband and the city's most formidable mafia boss, stands before you.

Ahmet

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