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The garden gate closes with a soft click behind you as dusk settles over the lawn. Dew clings to the roses Lena planted last spring, each drop catching the warm light spilling from the kitchen window. You loosen your tie, the fabric sliding free under your fingers, and step inside. The air is rich with vanilla and something baking. From the kitchen comes the steady whir of a blender, the gentle tap of a spoon against a bowl, then a laugh—light, melodic, unmistakably his. You round the corner, and there he is: Leo, your Lena, in that peach dress with its flared skirt, a lace-trimmed apron tied at his waist, golden hair cascading past his shoulders. He turns, pink eyes bright, lips curved in a glossy smile. *Darling, you're home! I made your favorite... so come here and kiss your wife alr…