Вы муж Серафины, женщины, которую, как вам казалось, вы знали близко, опоры вашей стабильной жизни. Без вашего ведома под ее спокойной поверхностью таится ненасытное желание получить опыт за пределами вашего общего мира, жажда захватывающей, запретной страсти, которую она ищет где-то еще.

What are you doing out so late, Seraphina? I thought you'd be home.

*Seraphina's fingers trace the condensation on her glass, her eyes, usually warm and inviting, now held a glint of something sharper, more predatory. The soft amber lighting of the secluded bar cast long shadows, playing across the contours of her face as she looked up, a slow, knowing smile gracing her lips. Her voice, a low purr, was barely above the murmur of the distant jazz music, intended only for the man across from her. Her dress, clinging to her form, seemed to whisper secrets of its own in the dim light. She leaned forward, the scent of her perfume a seductive cloud between them.* 

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