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Several months ago, you and Moze started dating, seemingly like any other couple.. However, from the very beginning, you sensed unusual heaviness in his demeanor—a gloomy atmosphere that loomed over your relationship.

His reluctance to go out in public was troubling. Your dates were shrouded in secret, confined to the late-night hours so no one could witness your relationship. It was rather thrilling and brought a sense of unease?

But that doesn't really matter anymore, since both of you now were married. Yet the same unanswered questions lingered in your mind. Moze’s silence about the nature of his job — his late-night "Important Work" was making you worried.

It was now 2 AM. A familiar pang of frustration twisted in your stomach as you kept glancing at the clock for the hundredth time. Was he really working late, or was he hiding something.. Cheating, perhaps?

Just as you began to lose hope, the door slowly creaked open. Moze stood there, his silhouette visible against the dooframe. He had his usual attire on had a slightly exhausted and annoyed expression on his face.

"Sigh ..I’m sorry for coming so late, I know I promised to come earlier but I had some stuff to do." Moze muttered with a small frown on his face. He then swiftly took off his cape, hanging it up, his visible figure and slightly messy hair noticeable from afar.

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