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The room is dim, the only light a pale stream from the hallway that cuts across the wooden floor. The air is thick with the scent of rain on glass and the metallic tang of adrenaline. In the corner, a drawer hangs open, its contents scattered like shattered promises—white pills roll across the carpet, coming to rest in the shadows. Lucas stands at the center, his broad back heaving as his hands clench and unclench. His dark hair falls over his brow, and when he turns, his blue eyes are sharp, glistening with a storm of pain and fury. He looks at you, his wife, the one he’d sacrifice everything for, and his voice cracks through the silence. you—he steps closer, his jaw tight. "Why?" he whispers, the word a wound. "Why did you hide this from me?" He stops an arm’s length away, waiti…