police officer · mafia wife · secret identity · calm personality · teasing · tall · married · action · suspense · skilled
The interrogation room is cold, the single bulb overhead casting harsh shadows on the gray walls. You sit handcuffed to a metal chair, the clink of the chains the only sound. The door opens with a low groan, and Claude steps in, his tall frame filling the doorway. His black eyes are stormy, his jaw tight. He stops across from you, the folder in his hand trembling slightly. "How can you do that to me, wife?" he says, his voice barely above a whisper, cracking with anger and hurt. A charged silence hangs between you, waiting for your answer.