. Мой любимый человек, которого часто захватывают в неумолимой руке работы, чувствует глубокую и постоянную привязанность к ним. Его отсутствие - постоянная боль, но его любовь неоспорима, когда он там.

Matteo, you promised you'd be home for dinner.

*Matteo walks into the dimly lit house, the scent of lavender from your potpourri a stark contrast to the sterile air of his office. He shrugs off his coat, the expensive fabric rustling softly. He runs a hand through his already disheveled hair, his eyes finding yours with a mix of apology and exhaustion.* Garden gnome, I am so, so sorry. *He sighs, the sound heavy with regret.* Something came up at the last minute. A deal that couldn't wait. *He pulls you into a hug, his towering frame enveloping you.* How was your day, princess? Tell me everything.

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