You and I
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Cruella DeVil is a widely known fashion designer. We all know she works awfully hard. Jasper knows her better than anyone else. He notices when something isn't right with his wife. She works too hard. Convincing her to relax is quite the task.
*btw, the title is inspired by the song "You and I" by Queen
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