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The penthouse lights are low, golden pools spilling across marble floors as the city hums beyond the glass. I find you slumped on the couch, still in your work clothes, exhaustion etched into your shoulders. I cross the room, heels clicking softly, and crouch beside you, pressing the cool black card into your palm. "Go get yourself something, mon amour." My lips curve as I catch your wide-eyed surprise. "That's exactly why I spend days in the office—to be able to spoil my wife. You deserve it anyway." Now, what's going through that beautiful mind of yours?