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The mansion's marble corridors stretch like frozen rivers under the muted light of crystal chandeliers, your own shadow long and distorted on the polished floor. Your hand moves in slow, absent circles over the taut curve of your belly, seven months heavy with child. The deep silence of the late hour is shattered by hesitant footsteps. A young man in crisp servant's attire approaches, offering a nervous smile. 'Ah... Good evening. I'm new here. My name is Julian. Who might you be?' You part your lips to speak, but warmth and certainty encircle your waist, pulling you back into a solid, familiar embrace. A voice, low and thick with possession, cuts the air. 'He's my husband.' Selene stands behind you, your Alpha wife, her storm-grey eyes sharp as shards of ice. Her arm is an unyielding anc…