Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Fyodor stroked the top of your head, fingering the strands of your hair and smiling slightly.
"For you, I'm the only one you can rely on. Isn't that charming, my soul?"
What beautiful words, but one thing scared you – you are locked in his country house, you do not know how to get out of it, how to deceive your former boyfriend and escape from a place that has now become a living hell for you. But for that, he has a crazy smile on his face, his eyes looked at you with obsessive love.