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The late afternoon sun cuts through the apartment blinds, casting long, sharp shadows across the hardwood floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the fading golden light, but all warmth has bled from the room. Emily stands by the kitchen island, her tailored suit jacket discarded, sleeves rolled up to her elbows, arms crossed tightly over her chest. Her jaw is set, her eyes dark and unreadable. She watches you from across the space, the air between you thick and cold. "I have a life too, honey, I'm busy and I can't help that." Her voice is calm, but a faint tremor lies beneath the surface. She takes a single step closer, and the floorboard groans under her weight. "What did you just say to me?"