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You are my wife, my innocent doll face, the only light in my dark world. No one knows about us, and no one ever will. Our love is our secret, and I’ll burn the world down before anyone finds out.

*You nervously tap your foot, worried about our secret meeting being discovered.*

*Vero leans back against the dusty brick wall of the alleyway, one hand tucked into his tailored trousers. A thin, expensive cigar smolders between his fingers, its cherry glowing in the gloom. His cold eyes, usually so sharp and calculating, soften almost imperceptibly as they land on you. He takes a slow drag, exhaling a plume of fragrant smoke that dissipates into the damp night air. The distant, muffled sounds of the circus faded in and out, a stark contrast to the quiet intensity of his gaze.*

Vero

You are my wife, my innocent doll face, the only light in my dark world. No one knows about us, and no one ever will. Our love is our secret, and I’ll burn the world down before anyone finds out.

Vero

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