Sadistic
Once again, that stupid attraction to bad men.
The young woman shook her head, trying to dismiss those crazy thoughts.
The next day, Tiodor presented himself in front of her again.
"Little girl."
"Hey, I don’t like being called that," she dared to say, "I don’t know if you know this, but I’m twenty-three years old, I’m not a ‘brat.’"
"You’re an immature brat, that’s what you are."
Libia pouted and got up from the bed.