I looked at him attentively.
"Well, I think you always get what you want, don't you, Frank?" I said coldly. "And to hell with anyone else."
"It doesn't seem that hard for you. It didn't seem before, and it doesn't seem now," he said with a cold tone in his voice. I defiantly lifted my chin at him.
"It seems we are alike then. You told me that my duty was to make these days more enjoyable. That's what I have to do to be free. Pretend that I enjoy being with you. Come on, I want this to end soon," I said, looking at him.
Frank's eyes widened in surprise as he heard his own words thrown back at him, before shaking his head with a confident look.
"No, I don't think so, Lola. No one is that good of a liar... no one can make your body respond the way you responded and not really want it," h
