“Enough!” Ivan said, his face twisted with anger. He stepped closer to the woman still kneeling on the floor. “I’ve had it up to here, and let me make myself fucking clear!”“If anyone has the right to touch her, it’s me. She’s mine. If anyone puts hands on her, if anyone spreads her legs or treats her like a slut, it is only me. She belongs to me! She’s my whore. My property. I own her.”“So you’re going to kill your own brother after putting him on the point of death,” his aunt said, “and you are going to do this over a maid?”“Yes,” Ivan said flatly, taking another step further. “And not just because of that. I’ll make sure I break every bone in his body if that’s what it takes for him to remember exactly what he has done.”“No,” she said, scrambling forward. “You will not do that to my son. I won't let you have your way or do this to him. You’ve done enough, Ivan. You’ve done enough.” “I will do exactly what I want.” Ivan sneered. “And I will stop only when I choose to stop.” He
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