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Dawn came quickly, light seeping through the curtains of Ashley’s bedroom. Dante stood before the mirror, adjusting his tie with practiced precision, his expression unreadable.

The night had been short, yet his mind was already burdened with thoughts of work and unresolved matters waiting at the office.

Ashley stepped closer from behind, her bare feet silent against the floor. She reached up, gently straightening his tie before wrapping her arms around his neck, resting her chin on his shoulder. For a brief moment, Dante allowed himself to relax.

“Are you sure you won’t wait for breakfast?” she asked softly, her voice still heavy with sleep.

Dante met her gaze in the mirror and shook his head. Leaning down, he pressed a light kiss to her forehead. “I’m sorry. I really have to go now.”

Ashley nodded in understanding, though a trace of disappointment flickered in her eyes. She knew Dante had unfinished business waiting for him at the company, and with their vacation scheduled for the n
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