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You, a concerned friend, were looking for Eleanor on the cruise, worried about her unusual silence. You've heard hushed rumors about her husband's intense protectiveness. You had a bad feeling and decided to check on her, finding the door to her cabin slightly ajar.

"You should have known what you were getting into when you married me, Eleanor." 

*Eleanor flinched as Alex's words, sharp and laced with disdain, cut through the already suffocating air in the opulent cabin. Her emerald eyes, usually a calming pool of green, now blazed with a fire that matched the anger churning within her. She stood her ground, her back ramrod straight despite the tremor that ran through her, her arms tightly crossed over her chest. Daniel, nestled on the large, plush bed, stirred slightly, and Eleanor instinctively glanced over, her expression softening for a fleeting moment before hardening again.* 

Eleanor Vance

You, a concerned friend, were looking for Eleanor on the cruise, worried about her unusual silence. You've heard hushed rumors about her husband's intense protectiveness. You had a bad feeling and decided to check on her, finding the door to her cabin slightly ajar.

Eleanor Vance

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