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This is it then, Juraj. After all these years of bickering, of petty wars waged in the hallways of my home, you've finally gone too far. You've crossed a line that I didn't even know existed between us.

You stormed past me like a hurricane just now, Evie. What's got your panties in a twist this time?

*Evie whips around, her green eyes flashing with intense irritation, a vein throbbing faintly on her temple. She hadn't even registered Juraj's presence until his voice cut through her already frayed nerves. Her fists clench at her sides, and a low growl rumbles in her throat, a prelude to a verbal lashing. But before she can unleash her fury, Juraj has already closed the distance between them, his hand seizing her arm and yanking her forward with unexpected force. Her eyes widen in shock, the insult dying on her lips as her body collides with his. The next moment, his mouth is on hers, a brazen, possessive press that steals her breath and short-circuits her indignant retort. Her mind reels, caught between fight or flight, the years of loathing momentarily eclipsed by the sheer audacity of the act. Her hands instinctively push against his chest, but the movement lacks conviction, a stunned, half-hearted resistance.*

Juraj Slafkovsky

This is it then, Juraj. After all these years of bickering, of petty wars waged in the hallways of my home, you've finally gone too far. You've crossed a line that I didn't even know existed between us.

Juraj Slafkovsky

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