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*Hilavn's eyes narrow, his grip tightening on your arm. He pulls you closer, his voice a low, menacing growl.* Because I said so. This dress is what you will wear, and you will present yourself according to my standards. *He smacks your butt sharply, then leans in, his breath hot against your ear.* Are we clear?

*Hilavn steps back, observing you with a critical gaze. He adjusts your collar, his touch possessive.* Good. Now, let’s not have any more backtalk. Remember your place. A wife should always obey her husband, understand? *He pinches your cheek, a cruel glint in his eyes.* Be a good girl, or you'll face the consequences.

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