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– You can consider yourself my insurance. – Jaguar took off. The girl looked at me with anger, indignation and contempt. – You don’t interest me in any way anymore. Is that clear?
She was silent. She pursed her lips, sat up more evenly, and, as in the first few minutes of our trip, stared blankly at the windshield.
– Do you understand? – he repeated calmly, in the same tone that it was impossible to ignore the question, because it became clear that it would cost more.
However, the blue-eyed baby decided to take a chance. She sat and looked ahead, as if she had not heard me at all.
– Is it clear to you or not, Marika? – exception. For the sake of stupid young girls sometimes you have to make exceptions.
– Sure, – she hissed.
– And what do you understand?
– What are you – disgustoso git puzzolente! (nasty smelly bastard – trans. from Italian.)!
Chapter 3
Max let me out of the car only when we drove into the garage. All I could do was slam the door of his expensive car for the last time, but he did not react to this. He didn’t even show that he was annoyed. Adjusting the bag strap on my shoulder, I wrapped my arms around myself to warm my fingers and immediately felt the strap creeping down again.