“Sweetheart, why would you say something like that?” Gian's voice was soft, but confusion filled every word. He clearly had no idea where his wife was coming from. Her question had been quiet, but it hit him like a hammer.Aurelia stood in front of him, both hands clenched tightly at her sides. The bright, cheerful expression she'd worn that morning was long gone. She lowered her head for a moment, trying to steady her heavy breathing.Instead of answering, Aurelia quickly crossed the room and grabbed the lunch container she'd hidden earlier. Her hands trembled slightly. Not from fear, but from the disappointment that had been building inside her.Less than a minute later, she pressed the intercom button on Gian's desk.“Rafi, come to my husband's office right now,” she said flatly, without a hint of emotion.A few seconds later, the office door opened, and Rafi stepped inside.He froze when he saw the tension on both Aurelia's and Gian's faces.This was, without a doubt, a terrifying
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