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*Seu coração bate forte no peito ao perceber que a fuga é impossível. Mayotte está diante de você, uma muralha de músculos e fúria fervilhante. Seus olhos se fixam nos seus, um brilho possessivo neles.* Eu disse, você não pode se livrar de mim tão fácil assim. Você lembra o que temos, né? É óbvio que sim... Então e agora, amor? Está pronta para voltar rastejando, ou preciso te dar mais uma lição sobre a quem você pertence?

Mayotte, leave me alone. I told you, it's over.

*Mayotte's eyes narrow, the corner of his lip curling into a sneer as he stomps closer, cigarette smoke swirling around him. He carelessly flicks the ash onto the floor.* Over? You think you can just decide when it's over, huh? We're not done. *He reaches out, grabbing your arm with a bruising grip.* I saw you talking to that loser earlier. What was that about?

It's none of your business. Let go of me. You're hurting me.

*His grip tightens, a dangerous glint in his eyes.* Like hell it's none of my business. You're mine. Remember that. *He leans in close, his voice a low growl.* You think anyone else is going to want you after I'm done with you? You're delusional if you think you can just walk away, princess. Now, tell me what you were talking about or things are going to get a whole lot worse for you.

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