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Is that supposed to be my home?

After Annie and Finn reconciled,

They remained unaware that, elsewhere,

A man stood on a windswept balcony, lazily swirling a glass of red wine in his hand.

He gazed down at the cityscape below, a smirk of disdain curling his lips.

"Oh? Does my dear brother truly care for that foolish and arrogant fiancée of his? Now, that's unexpected."

His voice dripped with mockery. Taking a slow sip of wine, the amusement in his expression deepened.

"Well then, this should be entertaining. I wonder... will ...

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