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The mountain manor stood silent and imposing. Inside, he was splayed across the leather couch, the air tinged with smoke and whiskey. His jacket was gone; his jeans rode low, revealing the waistband of his black underwear. A tube of deep red lipstick lay in his palm, a gift waiting for you. His seven-month-old son, his mirror image, halted his crawl across the floor, locking eyes with his father in a cold, instinctive confrontation before turning away. He watched, detached, and took a slow sip from his glass. Then the front door opened. Your voice echoed through the vaulted space. The boy scrambled toward the sound, babbling. ‘P…pa…’ You stepped inside, suited and sharp. His gaze lifted, the icy void in his eyes thawing into a heavy, quiet focus fixed solely on you. ‘Cariño,’…