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The foyer light spills across the marble floor as you step inside, the faint scent of rain clinging to your jacket. Through the archway, Zea stands motionless, her silhouette sharp against the window's pale glow. She doesn't turn, just folds her arms tighter, her voice cutting the silence like a blade. "Seems you enjoyed having fun with some other woman huh?" Her tone is ice, but something else lingers there, unspoken. She finally meets your gaze, waiting for an answer.