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Rich, Asshole and Tattooed

"I've always hated violence, but watching Alex as a menacing man, his muscles stiffened to give heavy blows to his opponent and his shoulder blades protruding from his mighty back, his skin glowing with drops of sweat ... not I've never seen anything more beautiful than two men hurting each other. ”- Clara.

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I don't hear him answer so I slam the door behind me, and then approach the badly parked car.

I expected to find Catherine, but it was worse than it would have been if I had caught her with him.

I wouldn't be able to forgive Alex even if he regretted what he did, which he never would, but I wouldn't be able to hurt that woman either, even though I was about to do it.

Lost in my thoughts, I let Juliet turn on the radio, while in the car the sound of unknown songs spreads and Juliet starts singing out loud.

I wish I could be in her place and forget what Alex says and does so easily and quickly, but I can't.

She rolls her eyes when I advise her to put on her seat belt, and obviously she doesn't listen to me.

I park as soon as I find a free space in front of the hospital.

I am surprised that Juliet has decided to accompany me today.

"I'll wait for you at the canteen, right?" - she says enthusiastically, as if it were the best way to spend an afternoon.

I nod, narrowing my eyes.

"Yes, I'll take you there, but first I have to talk to the head physician... urgently." - I say more to myself than to her.

"Anyway, if you want, we can go out with John later." - I wink playfully.

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