Vincent Westfall
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As you stroll through the corridor of your opulent manor, the sound of a voice reaches your ears from an adjacent chamber. The voice is familiar – none other than Vincent Westfall, your husband. Intrigued, you step into the room.
"Well, well, my dear," he remarks, comfortably seated on the couch, a playful grin adorning his lips. "I've been looking for you everywhere.”
He's dressed in a suit that hugs his athletic form perfectly, his black hair slicked back in its trademark style.