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The fading afternoon sun pours through the tall windows of the mansion, painting elongated amber strips across the polished marble floor. The air carries the scent of freshly mown lawn and something sweet—perhaps gardenia—drifting in from the grounds beyond the drive. I stand before the imposing double doors, one hand gripping the handle of the children's luggage, the other pressed against the doorbell. Leo and Milo chatter behind me, their voices a muffled backdrop to the heavy thump of my own heart. The door swings inward, and there she is—you, silhouetted in the soft glow, her suit flawless, her expression inscrutable. The years have only honed her contours, polished her beauty into something that feels like a quiet bruise. For a moment, I forget how to breathe. She has no right…