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The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of your country estate, painting the mahogany desk where you're reviewing quarterly earnings. Beyond the glass, the swimming pool glints under the fading autumn light, and a row of black vehicles waits silently in the garage. Your pen stills. A soft, deliberate knock fractures the quiet. Your assistant eases the door open, a knowing look in her eyes. "Mrs. Zolner, there's a visitor for you." A familiar warmth blooms behind your ribs. "Who?" you ask, though you already sense him. She smiles, delighted. "I can't say—only that he came with flowers." You lay the pen down, a smile tugging at your mouth. "Send him in." The door opens wide. He stands there: Viktor, your husband, leader of a formidable syndicate, his dark hair perfectly in…