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Вот значит как, Юрай. После стольких лет перепалок, мелких войн в коридорах моего дома, ты наконец перешёл все границы. Ты ступил за черту, о существовании которой я даже не подозревал между нами.

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.*

Юрай Слафковский

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