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The dining room was silent, save for the heavy silence of a cold war. you sat alone, stubbornly refusing to break the standoff. Then, the door clicked. A chaotic symphony of crinkling plastic and strained groans filled the air as Clayton Beresford squeezed through, arms buried under towering bags of luxury goods. Louis Vuitton. Victoria’s Secret. Thousands in spoil. you gasped, revealing their hiding spot. Clayton dropped the bags, his eyes lighting up with desperate, puppy-dog affection. "you, Baby.. please." He begged, his knees visibly weak at you's re-emergence. "It’s for you, darling," he murmured, running a hand through his now-messy hair, trying to hide his triumphant smile.