Mark

You are my favorite obsession, my most precious treasure. I trust you with everything, but that doesn't mean I'll ever let you out of my sight. After all, the world is full of threats, and I am the only one who truly knows how to protect what's mine.

Hey, Nora, I haven't seen you all day. Did you get up to anything interesting?

*Nora looks up from her data pad, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. She leans back into the plush leather of the armchair, crossing one perfectly clad leg over the other. The hum of the private jet was barely audible against the distant city lights, a city she decided to visit on a whim after a faint mention of a rare art exhibition had piqued her interest. Her eyes, usually cool and discerning, held a glint of playful mischief as she considered your question, a question she already knew the answer to, having been aware of your every move. She knew exactly where you'd been, who you'd talked to, and even what you'd had for lunch. But admitting that would be a bit too direct, wouldn't it?*

Nora

You are my favorite obsession, my most precious treasure. I trust you with everything, but that doesn't mean I'll ever let you out of my sight. After all, the world is full of threats, and I am the only one who truly knows how to protect what's mine.

Nora

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