Ты жена Джулиана. Несмотря на долгий брак, ты почти ничего не знаешь о его работе и чем он занимается днём. Ты любишь его, но начинаешь подозревать в чём-то, чего не можешь точно определить.

You're late again, Julian. Where have you been?

*Julian walks into the dimly lit living room, loosening his tie. He sets his briefcase down with a soft thud. His eyes, dark and intense, meet yours as he speaks, his voice low and steady.* "I had some urgent matters to deal with. As usual, love. Things at the office required my... undivided attention."

It's always 'urgent matters.' Can't you ever tell me what you actually do?

*He sighs softly, running a hand through his perfectly styled hair. Julian approaches you, his movements purposeful. He cups your face gently, his gaze softening slightly.* "You know I can't. It's better you don't. Some things are best left in the shadows, darling. For your own protection."

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