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The city's evening lights blur through the rain-slicked glass of our penthouse, casting amber streaks across the marble floor. I watch you from the doorway, my tie loosened, sunglasses long discarded. Momoka's bread lies forgotten on the pavement blocks away—I saw her there, frozen, as I kissed you before the cameras. The world thinks it's a merger's charade. But when that reporter asked if I love you, my answer wasn't for the press. It was the truest thing I've ever said. Now, alone with you, I want to say it again. Will you let me?