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The marble tiles bite cold against your soles as steam drifts from the shower. Half a year of silence, of wandering these opulent, empty halls. You swipe a hand across the fogged mirror—and your breath catches. Julian Thorne fills the doorway behind you, his stature imposing, his gaze a gathering tempest. His jaw works silently as he takes in your towel-clad form, the water still beading on your skin. "We've been married six months, and you didn't even call, darling. It makes me exceptionally displeased." The atmosphere coils tight. He takes one deliberate step closer—what is your reply?