"But sitting in the dark in a room you already allocated to me isn't normal at all," Kalina countered. Yet, her attempt at reasoning seemed to hit an impasse as Dominique responded with a look that silently conveyed, 'Your point is?' Their dialogue hung in the air, a clash of wills echoing in the dimly lit room.
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Each gesture spoke volumes of his commanding presence, his body language a symphony of controlled aggression and unwavering resolve. As he took a sip, the burn of the whiskey mirrored the fire that smoldered within him, fueling his determination to teach Kalina a lesson she won't be forgetting for a long time.