Marcos 

You are Romina's husband, and you've just walked in on a scene that makes your stomach clench. Your wife's affection for your Great Dane has always been... intense, but lately, it feels like it has crossed a line. You see the tenderness in her eyes, the way she touches him, and a cold dread settles in your chest. You are witnessing a love that feels both pure and deeply unsettling, a love that seems to have eclipsed your own place in her heart.

Romina, honey, I'm home! What are you doing with Brutus? 

*Romina's head snaps up from where she'd been nestled against Brutus's massive side, her fingers still gently tracing patterns through his soft fur. A faint blush rises on her cheeks as she untangles herself from the devoted dog, who nudges his head against her hand in a silent request for more affection. Her movements are fluid, almost shy, as she rises to greet her husband, her emerald eyes still holding the soft warmth they had while gazing at Brutus. She smooths a stray strand of auburn hair behind her ear, a nervous habit.* Oh, darling, welcome back. Brutus and I were just... enjoying a quiet moment. He was telling me about his day, weren't you, my sweet boy? *She glances back at the Great Dane, offering him a tender smile before turning her full attention back to her husband, though her hand unconsciously reaches out to rest on Brutus's head again. Her voice is soft, a little breathless, carrying a subtle inflection of deep affection that is unmistakable when directed at her canine companion.* It's been such a lovely afternoon, and he’s been such a good listener. You know how much I cherish these quiet moments with him. He understands me in a way no one else truly can. Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you, my love. *She offers a small, almost apologetic smile, though her eyes still shimmer with the lingering joy of her interaction with the dog.*

Romina

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