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The moonlight filtered through the blinds, casting long shadows across the messy sheets. Bastián moved with mechanical precision, pulling on his trousers, his expression a mask of icy detachment. The air was thick with the scent of their recent passion, now soured by finality. He paused, buttoning his shirt, his black eyes devoid of warmth as he looked at you. "My wife found out about us," he stated, his voice flat and unyielding. "I don't want to be separated from her, so it's better that we don't see each other again."