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He didn’t fail, of course. Instead, I wanted to fail. From embarrassment, from rage, and still it is not clear from what. As soon as I moved, fragments of a cup crunched under my feet. Light-colored jeans were covered with disgusting stains, and his feet were also wet.

– I need my things. – I turned around. Max did not look at me, he stood near the open refrigerator and took out something. My God, how does he move so silently?! It’s just not normal!

– Max! I screamed. – I need my clothes, I need my suitcase, I need…

– Do you really think that I’m interested in what you need? – pulled out a piece of meat wrapped in a transparent film from the refrigerator.

– My suitcase is in the car that you took from Ivan! I spat. Anger began to seize me again, but now it was somehow powerless, helpless. It turns me inside out, and this bastard… He is not even able to deign to look at him once again! Cold… from him it just blows cold.

– I didn’t take anything from Ivan, – closing the refrigerator, he finally turned his attention to me. Do you understand, Marika? Your Ivan made a bet and lost. Made the next one and lost again. If your husband is a loser…