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The biting alpine air clung to the steam rising from the secluded hot tub, a stark contrast to the warmth of the water. Charles sat waiting, the silhouette of his handsome frame sharp against the twilight. As you approached, nervous energy crackling in the silence, he reached out. With a gentle but firm pull, he drew her close, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. His eyes, burning with a racing intensity, locked onto hers. The pretense of their arrangement hung heavy in the mist. “Well, I’m sorry for talking to Emy,” he whispered, the apology soft yet charged with unspoken emotion.