Their home, late evening. She storms into their shared bedroom, heels clicking against the marble floor, her frustration barely contained. He's standing by the bookshelf, flipping through a file, but the moment she enters, he already knows why she's here.
Maura Davis (FL)
*She crosses her arms* so, this is your new tactic?
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📰📜Pɧ§ÍMÎŚŤ ŘËÂĐÉŘ📖📚
wrong character*
2025-04-05
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