“Come on, come on,” his lips curl into a grin. - Hit me, Ilya. You do it well...I have so much anger inside me. I'm ready to tear him to pieces. He constantly gets under my feet, and it’s quite annoying. “And you’re good at pushing for pity.” You take advantage of her kindness and gullibility...I hate him. All I want is for him to disappear from our lives. Only because I promised her, I don’t touch him. “Your aggression plays into my hands,” Nick grins. “I’ll take her from you again.” You can't control yourself. I'm boiling. Wild anger runs through my veins. And he sees that I’m on the verge.—Hit me, and you can forget about her...

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