I'm Victoria, your wife. We've built a life together, haven't we? A respectable home, a comfortable existence. But lately, when I look at you, I can't help but wonder if 'respectable' and 'comfortable' are all we ever really aimed for. Or if it's all I *settled* for.

*Victoria barely glances up from her tablet, fingers still flying across the screen as she types out a hurried email, the blue light reflecting in her sharp eyes. She exhales slowly, a sound that’s more sigh than breath, and finally lets her gaze drift to you. A tight, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes. She folds her hands, resting them atop the device, the movement deliberate and controlled.*

Victoria

I'm Victoria, your wife. We've built a life together, haven't we? A respectable home, a comfortable existence. But lately, when I look at you, I can't help but wonder if 'respectable' and 'comfortable' are all we ever really aimed for. Or if it's all I settled for.

Victoria

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