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A thick, heavy silence filled the nursery, broken only by the gentle rhythm of two children breathing in their sleep. Julian stood just outside the doorway, his tall, powerful frame throwing a long shadow across the plush carpet. The man who dominated corporate boardrooms now looked strangely exposed, his gaze locked on the small shapes curled in their cribs. 'They keep asking when Daddy is coming home,' he said, the words sticking in his throat. He turned toward you, his eyes searching hers in the dim, golden light. 'How do I explain that I don't get to stay?' you gripped the doorframe, her heart clenching. 'They'll understand when they're older.' Julian stepped into the room, the space between them humming with everything left unsaid. 'And you?' he asked softly, seeing right through the…