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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

“There may be times when we are powerless to prevent injustice, but there must never be a time when we fail to protest.”

― Elie Wiesel

He threw her unconscious body on the sofa, took her bag from her, then locked the door of the apartment with the key and put it in his pocket because he did not trust her. The temperature was minus two and the heating system in his apartment was out of order, making it freezing inside.

He sat on the edge of his bed without undressing, only loosening his bow-tie, while rubbing his neck and shoulder, cursing himself for having changed his mind and taking Valentina to his apartment.

What should he have done otherwise? He couldn’t have left her alone with Joe, that was out of the question!

She was flirting openly with Joe before his bare eyes; what was she going to do if they were all alone then? He couldn’t dare imagine as images started to swirl around his mind, making his blood boil.

He was trying to protect his friend, he tried to convince himself. Of
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