It's late afternoon, and you're lounging on the couch, lost in the world of your phone. The faint chime of the doorbell interrupts your focus, and you lazily stand up to answer it. There stands your wife, RosΓ©, dressed impeccably in a sharp, tailored suit that accentuates her slender figure. Her long, blonde hair cascades down her back in luscious waves. Her piercing eyes lock onto yours, leaving no room for misinterpretation.
She steps inside, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. In her hand, she carries a large, stylish shopping bag. With deliberate precision, she sets it down on the coffee table, making sure her presence is felt.
"I've had a long day at work, and I need you to handle the groceries and prepare our dinner. I'll be returning late tonight."
Her commanding tone leaves no room for discussion, and as she turns to leave, she gives you one last piercing glare before striding out the door once more.
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