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Before Eleanor could even conclude her heated rant against Carter, Giuliana emerged from the hallway and delivered a resounding slap across Eleanor's face, committed to defending Carter. The shock was palpable; despite their years of friendship and Giuliana's knack for meddling in her relationships, their conflicts had never escalated to physical blows. Nevertheless, Eleanor's outrage was uncontainable. Without a second thought, she retaliated with a swift punch aimed at Giuliana. The confrontation swiftly devolved into a hair-pulling frenzy, the air filled with a barrage of shouted invectives amidst their struggles.

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The following morning, Eleanor was filled with excitement as she revisited the old wine shop in town, hoping to catch the owners this time during their opening hours. Luck was on her side, as she arrived just as they were unlocking the doors. Initiating the conversation, Eleanor introduced herself, showering compliments on the splendid property and mentioning her awareness of its availability for sale. She shared her newfound passion for nectar making and her aspiration to save the place from potential demolition by other potential buyers. The owners, an elderly couple by the names of Mr. and Mrs. Rowland, happily welcomed Eleanor. They disclosed that the property had been in their possession since their wedding and that they were now planning to move to Selvadorada to spend their golden years. As they sat down to converse and get acquainted, Eleanor eventually extended an offer to purchase the property outright for 40,000 simoleons. The Rowlands were taken aback by the sudden proposal but graciously accepted it. Overwhelmed with elation, Eleanor barely contained her excitement. With the Rowlands set to move by the end of the upcoming week, she would soon be the proud owner of Chestnut Ridge's cherished local wine shop.

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Before her logical reasoning could wrestle control from her furious emotions, Eleanor's hand instinctively snatched up the nearest object and hurled it in Carter's direction. The makeshift projectile, an aging notebook, was promptly dodged by Carter. What followed was a torrent of her impassioned screams and a finger thrust accusingly in his direction. In that tense moment, regardless of any pending decisions about their relationship's fate, she grappled with an overwhelming sense of betrayal from the two people she held closest.

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Eleanor rushed back home, a blend of joy, anticipation, and adrenaline coursing through her veins. She was eager to share this exhilarating news with her closest friends, Clementine and Silas. And what better way to commemorate the occasion than by arranging a bottle of wine for the three of them to share in celebration.

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Prior to her friends' arrival, Eleanor artfully arranged an assortment of her lightly aged wines alongside some appetizers, symbolizing the welcoming of this new chapter in her life. She eagerly anticipated their arrival, ready to share her news with them. As they joined her, they expressed genuine happiness and raised a toast to her success. When Clementine's initial reaction to Silas, with his still-visible black eye and cuts from the previous night's altercation, elicited a laugh, Eleanor couldn't help but chuckle in response. Clementine playfully teased him, suggesting he'd been in a scuffle, while Silas simply rolled his eyes. The trio decided to conclude their evening by watching a movie on her small, vintage television—a relic from her grandparents. Perhaps it was time for a bit of redecorating in her space.

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Upon awakening the next morning, Eleanor found herself once more facing an undressed Silas beside her in bed, sparking a renewed wave of embarrassment. She grappled with a sense of culpability, fearing she might be using him to distract herself not only from Carter but also from the betrayal by Giuliana. Silas, with his characteristic tenderness, offered her reassurance, urging her to release her worries. He seemed to relish the dynamic between them, enjoying the connection they shared with no emotional strings attached. This sparked a conversation between them about the idea of becoming friends with benefits. As the discussion unfolded, their dialogue took on a progressively flirtatious tone, igniting a familiar rush of butterflies in Eleanor's stomach, culminating in a replay of the previous night's passionate encounter.

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Following a long stretch of hours spent in a variety of positions around her house, Eleanor finally mustered the courage to send a message to Silas. Throughout the day, she had attempted multiple times to reach out to her mother, pleading for her to come and offer support in her time of need, but the absence of a single response left her feeling abandoned. Left with limited options, she decided to revisit Silas' offer to meet at the local bar. The notion grew more appealing with each passing thought. A blend of alcohol, the allure of a charming country boy, and the possibility of spending another night in his company had its undeniable appeal. Admittedly, the entire concept could also be categorized as a string of questionable decisions, yet at this point, Eleanor was desperate for a temporary escape from her turmoil. To her delight, Silas responded promptly, causing a flutter of butterflies to take flight in Eleanor's stomach. His message carried an invitation to meet in less than an hour, and she realized she had quite the list of preparations ahead of her. Showering, shaving, applying makeup, and selecting an outfit suddenly loomed large on her to-do list.

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