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... d she say something like that? His mind swirled with confusion and frustration, battling the weight of her words. He had always prided himself on being a strong, capable husband, yet her comment felt like a blow to his pride. The atmosphere in the restaurant was thick with tension, the kind that hung heavily in the air after a storm.
The waiter who was still standing at thier table their table, trying to speak, his voice low and cautious. He did his best not to look directly at Zamian, w ...
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