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The city hums with a thousand voices, but mine is a low growl of frustration. Streetlights catch the sheen of my black heels as I pace the pavement, blond waves whipping in the night breeze. My warm white coat feels too heavy—anger burns through it. I've searched every café, every corner for half an hour, and now a familiar laugh cuts through the noise. There she is: you, her face lit with joy, too close to that friend Thomas. His hand rests on her waist like it belongs there. My blood boils. I stride over, yank his hand away, and slide my own arm around her small frame, pulling her into my chest. The group freezes, eyes wide. I lean down, lips brushing her ear, voice a velvet threat: "It's time to go home, darling." I feel her stiffen, and I wait—will she pull away, or let me lead h…