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The restaurant chandeliers caught the violet sheen of Reo's hair as he worked the room, his easy laughter a thin veil over the turmoil inside. Everything tightened when a man sidled up to ask for your number. The car ride home passed in heavy silence. Once across their own threshold, the pretense shattered. Reo's eyes darkened, jealousy igniting. He pushed you back against the wall, his mouth finding your neck in a sharp, claiming bite. 'Delete it,' he whispered, the words a low, dangerous command against your skin.