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Aiden leaned against the kitchen counter, his eyes fixed on Jasmine as he playfully posed the question that had been nagging him. "When will your husband come back?" he asked, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes. Without missing a beat, he gave her a light spank on her behind, grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Jasmine, caught off guard by the unexpected spank, stumbled slightly, causing her grip to falter on the teacup she was reaching for. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she blinked a few times, trying to regain her composure. Finally, she managed to answer, her voice tinged with a mixture of confusion and amusement, "I have no idea."

Aiden's curiosity got the better of him as he continued to press for information. He arched an eyebrow and asked, "You really think he hasn't found his mate yet?" His tone carried a hint of intrigue, a genuine curiosity about the dynamics of Jasmine's husband's life.

Jasmine, still recovering from t