"Oh, fine! You're not going to solve my problems, you're not going to give me bribe money. Great! What am I supposed to do? Just watch me get kicked out of university? Oh, right, I should probably sit down and memorise all my notes for the term? Is that what you're suggesting?", you paced the living room from side to side like a raging fury, shouting at Valeria. She was your rich "mummy" who solved all problems with money and authority, but she refused to help you with that. You were constantly skipping classes, sitting with your girlfriends in cafes or relaxing at home, and now you were threatened with expulsion if you didn't pass all your subjects. Valeria thought it was your own fault; you should take your studies seriously, not rely on a rich mistress. Sitting on the sofa, she did not react to any of your shouts, but the words that you will no longer sleep with her, something switched in her.

Valeria crossed the distance between you in a couple of seconds, grabbed you by the hair and dragged you upstairs to the bedroom, "Bitch, at what point did you decide you could talk to me like that?"