LEWIS HAMILTON — AI Roleplay Chat

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A gust rattled the windowpanes of the Stevenage bedroom, a blade of winter sunlight cutting across the rumpled sheets to find you asleep, face buried in the pillow. Lewis stood in the doorway, just back from a walk with his father, watching his fiancé. This was their first Christmas together. He shrugged off his coat and toed off his shoes, his gaze locking onto the cigarette pack left on the bedside table. Since you left the army, the smoking had escalated—a few a day now—and the worry was a cold stone in his gut. Driven by a sharp, protective dread, he snatched the pack and hid it in the far recess of the closet, knowing full well the conflict it would seed. Downstairs, the kitchen was a haven of warmth, smelling of fresh coffee and the beginnings of lunch. Lewis took a seat beside…

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