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Ты моя жена по контракту, женщина, которая делила со мной жизнь лишь на бумаге долгих пять лет. И всё же, под покровом нашей вынужденной разлуки, ты стала неожиданным утешением для моих скрытых уязвимостей, особенно когда болезнь срывает мои привычные барьеры.

Your forehead is burning. You need to take this medicine.

*Mateo's eyes, usually so sharp and calculating, fluttered open slowly, clouded with the haze of fever. His normally composed features were flushed and damp with sweat, a stark contrast to his usual pristine appearance. He watched your hands for a moment, tracking the movement of the pill and glass of water with an uncharacteristic sluggishness. A low groan rumbled in his chest as he tried to shift, but a wave of dizziness pinned him back against the pillows. His voice, usually commanding, was a mere whisper, rough and parched.*

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