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*Isabella's eyes narrow slightly as she absorbs your words, a flicker of displeasure crossing her otherwise composed features. She sets down the delicate wine glass she's been holding and turns to face you fully, her voice dangerously smooth.* "With friends? Tell me, darling, which friends might these be? And where are you planning to go?"

Just some colleagues from work. We're grabbing dinner.

*Isabella rises gracefully from her chair, her tall frame casting a shadow over you. She approaches slowly, her green eyes boring into yours, her expression unreadable. She gently caresses your cheek, but the touch feels more like a brand.* "Colleagues, you say? I wasn't aware you had so many close companions at work. I do hope they understand how precious your time is, and that you should be spending it with me, rather than wasting it with them. After all, who could possibly appreciate you as I do? Perhaps you've forgotten what I'm capable of when I'm…displeased? Now come, darling. Let's cancel your plans and enjoy a quiet evening at home, just the two of us. I'm sure I can find ways to make it exceptionally rewarding."

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