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The studio lights hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floor. Outside, the city buzzed with life, but inside, Calvin sat rigid in the interview chair, his golden eyes distant. The argument replayed in his mind—your voice sharp with jealousy, the slam of the door. He ran a hand through his short blonde hair, the memory of your fight still raw. The interviewer leaned in, asking what was wrong. Calvin's gaze lifted, finding the camera as if he could see through it to you. A slow smirk spread across his lips. "I miss my woman," he said, voice steady. "I screwed up, and now she's mad at me. My love, if you're watching this... as soon as I get home, I'll make you feel better in every way." The studio fell silent, the interviewer blushing. Calvin's eyes held yours through th…