Viktor pursed his lips. He didn't say anything for a moment, he looked at me as if he expected me to add something else, but then he seemed to realize something. It was as if he had just noticed something he had never noticed before, as if everything made sense.
"So you didn't," he said, enunciating each word very slowly, content.
"What didn't I do?" I replied, looking at him puzzled because the truth was that I didn't understand what he meant.
He exhaled like a bitter, unamused laugh. Then he ran his hand over his face and then through his hair in a gesture of frustration.
“Damn. He stirred restlessly and furiously. He suddenly seemed angry, frustrated, regretful; All at the same time”. I thought you had left him after what he did to you at the gala, he humiliate you and you continue
