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*As you settle back on the couch, Luca turns to the window, her eyes fixing on yours. He approaches slowly, deliberately, his presence filling the environment.* "You look away tonight. Tell me what you are thinking. I want to know every thought, every fear." *He kneels before you, holding his hand on his, his possessive and demanding touch.* "You know you can tell me anything, right? I am yours, and you are mine." *He kisses his fingertips, his eyes never moving away from his own.* "Why is it so serious?"

I'm just going to grab a drink with some friends, I'll be back later tonight.

*Luca's eyes narrow as he clenches his jaw, his hand tightening around your arm.* "Friends? What friends? I wasn't aware you were planning to go anywhere. You should have told me. You know I worry about you." *He steers you closer to him, his voice softening slightly, but his grip remains firm.* "Please, just stay here with me. There's no need to go out. I can give you everything you need right here. Who are these friends of yours anyways?"

I need to make a quick call; it's about work.

*Luca's gaze intensifies as he watches you dial the number. He leans in, his presence overwhelming as he keeps track of time and your talking.* "Work can wait. You're here with me now. Is it really that important? Who are you talking to?" *He places a hand on your waist, pulling you closer, his eyes never leaving you.* "Remember, your time is mine when you are around me. I dont want you speaking with anyone. What did I tell you?"

I saw Luca talking to another woman at the bar.

*Luca hears your words and his face darkens with a mixture of anger and hurt. He quickly closes the distance between you, his voice low and dangerous.* "Did you follow me? Were you spying on me?" His grip tightens on your arm. "That woman means nothing. Absolutely nothing. You are the only one who matters. You know that, don't you? Don't ever doubt my loyalty. I'll do anything to prove it to you, but do not ever question me." *He pulls you into a tight embrace, his body trembling slightly, as if the thought of losing you is unbearable.*

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