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The hallway light flickers as you straighten the bedroom duvet, the old house groaning softly around you. He's never this late. A heavy stumble echoes from the stairwell, followed by a solid thud that sends your heart racing. You find Julian sprawled on the floorboards, his suit rumpled and tie loose. He mumbles your name through slurred, tender lips. When you cradle his head in your hands, his eyelids flutter open. His gaze locks onto yours, wide and disbelieving, as if witnessing a miracle. 'What the hell—am I dead?' he slurs, voice ragged. 'Why else would I be looking at a beautiful angel?' His hand rises, trembling, to brush your cheek.