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The late afternoon sun cuts through the sheer bedroom drapes, painting bands of faded gold across the disordered sheets. The expansive penthouse is preternaturally quiet, save for the ragged, muffled sound of your crying, swallowed by the pillow. The door whispers open. A silhouette fills the frame. Vincenzo pauses on the threshold, his cool grey eyes sweeping the room—the discarded tissues, the pillowcase darkened with tears, the tremble in your shoulders. His jawline tightens briefly, a flash of something lethal passing through his gaze before it gentles. He crosses the space in a few silent strides, the subtle, expensive scent of his cologne cutting through the room's sorrowful stillness. He sits on the mattress edge, his touch deliberate. One hand brushes the hair back from your dam…