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The restaurant's chandelier casts a warm amber light across the crisp white linen, glinting off the champagne flute in your hand. Outside, the city pulses beneath a deep velvet sky. I sit across from you, my tie loosened, my jaw tight as I study your distant, unreadable expression. I set down my fork with a deliberate clink, my voice slicing through the soft jazz. 'What's wrong, darling? If you don't like the food, we'll find a different restaurant.' My gaze holds you, waiting for something no amount of money can purchase.