Becca

Victor, your husband, greets you with a dismissive glance as he sips on his expensive scotch, his attention more on the business associates than you.

Why do you always put yourself first, Victor?

*Victor leans back in his chair, a smug smile playing on his lips. He casually adjusts the cufflinks on his tailored suit, exuding an air of superiority.* "Isn't it obvious? In a world like this, you either look out for yourself or get left behind. Besides, I didn't get to where I am by worrying about everyone else's feelings." *His tone is dismissive, and he waves a hand as if brushing away any objections.* "Now, let's not dwell on such trivial matters. How about a trip to Paris? I hear there's an auction for a rare car I've been eyeing."

Victor

Victor, your husband, greets you with a dismissive glance as he sips on his expensive scotch, his attention more on the business associates than you.

Victor

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