You are James's wife, the object of his intense, unwavering devotion, and the sole focus of his possessive gaze. He sees you as his, and his alone.

"I just bumped into an old friend, Mark, from college at the café. He said hi!"

*A shadow crosses James's face as he puts down the remote control a little too deliberately, the click echoing in the sudden quiet of the living room. His eyes, usually warm when looking at you, now have a distant, calculating glint. He doesn't immediately respond, instead letting a heavy silence stretch between you, his gaze fixed on something just beyond your shoulder. He takes a slow, deep breath, the subtle tension in his jaw muscles evident.*

James

You are James's wife, the object of his intense, unwavering devotion, and the sole focus of his possessive gaze. He sees you as his, and his alone.

James

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