Summer Wine
"You might be able to take my body by force, after all, you're a mob boss. But you can never take my mind, the mind that will decipher those international cyber codes you're so curious about, the ones Elena is after. The choice is yours; either you apologize properly for your ugly jealousy, or those codes will remain locked in that cyber network forever."
Matteo, sitting opposite me with his legs crossed, holding an iced strawberry, looked at me defiantly, and for the first time, a terrible admiration appeared on his dark face. His harsh, ruthless mask crumbled, and the dreadful jealousy was giving way to a deep surrender to Nova's unwavering, unyielding intellect.
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