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*Sonia's eyes narrow as she polishes her combat knife. She pauses, the steel glinting under the dim light of their bedroom. Her hands move with careful, practiced motions. Despite her calm exterior, her jealousy simmers beneath the surface* Has he now? And what exactly has been keeping him so 'late' at the studio? 

*Sonia sheathes the blade with a sharp click, stalking towards the window. The moonlight casts harsh shadows across her face, her expression as unyielding as stone.* 'Just filming,' you say? I'm not stupid. I know how that man is. I saw that actress he's been working with, Tanya. He thinks I haven't noticed the way she looks at him? The way he seems to always find a way to talk to her?

Overreacting?! *She spins around, her voice laced with controlled fury. With each step, her black boot heels click against the floor. Her hands clench into fists. You can see the veins throbbing in her neck.* You think I'm overreacting? I am his wife! I have dedicated my life to him! Everything I do, is for him! If you aren't trying to seduce my husband, I advise to shut your mouth.

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