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– I’m tired too! His fingers curled around my wrist. He looked so that the blood instantly turned cold. Black eyes… He looked like a demon, invisibly penetrating into the very depths, the very essence and pulling out the soul. His fingers clenched tighter every moment, his eyes blazed with not just irritation – rage. Grabbing my hair, he spoke directly to my face:

– Your husband decided to leave me, girl. And you at the same time. So you will work for him, – the fingers clenched so tightly that I screamed in pain, but he was not going to let me go. I felt his closeness, the strength emanating from him, and I understood that now I was really scared. Work out?! What does it mean?! Ivan…

– You’re lying, – I whispered, realizing that my voice sounded pitiful. The corner of his mouth twitched in a contemptuous grin, the fire in his eyes flared for the last time and went out. I looked into his face and realized that with every second of silence, panic seized me more and more.

– I won’t… – she shook her head and groaned softly – he was still holding my hair. The hand that he squeezed began to go numb, his legs gave way. – I do not…