CHAPTER 7.2

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  Still a little numb, I go to class. Suddenly I have another close encounter with the wall and Asher. Just for the heck of it they need me in their relationship. He can calmly bang his head against it without anyone's help. A fussy horsefly pinned me to a vertical flat surface. Ouch. I feel his every twitch and tense muscles through the clothes that separate us. Not even a piece of paper will come between us. He catches my wrists in an iron grip. To iron them on the wall above my head. He probably remembers that I'm carrying gas. Pity. He blocks mine with his legs. I won't move. I smell mint. I lift my head up. I look at the angry black eyes. I won't say Ascher, but I don't like this position with you in the main role at all. Maybe with someone else. But unfortunately fate gave me you. So let me go.

- Mongrel, remember one thing. - He begins in a sharp tone. - Don't try to make a position for yourself through my brother. - I try to keep my cool. Apparently he has even better information than I do. - You heard me rag. - Considering my position. I have to face my colleague.

- You're talking to yourself, rag. - Did I just insult a dirty piece of cloth by calling her Ashera? Probably yes.

- Only female dogs can be rag.

- Until I met you, it never even occurred to me to call anyone that. And here you are. You have broadened my perspective.

Why am I inciting unpredictable Asher to blend me into this wall. The angry man changes his grip and now holds me with only one hand.

I will not miss such an opportunity. I am trying as hard as he can to move his arms. But I think I'm dealing with an iron structure. No chance. A sneer appears on his lips as he sees my struggles. With his free hand, he roughly grabs my jaw. Ouch. I try to struggle. And he did anyway. He turns my face back to him.

- Stay away from Lian.

- How? I have nothing in common with him.

- Asher let her go! I can't take a piss anymore! Nathan will kill you. - James continues when he sees the lack of reaction from the horsefly. - you hear me, you idiot. - His last words growls.

He stands next to his brother and pushes him off me with all his might. Finally free I rub my sore hands. He really has a problem. And this requires specialist intervention as soon as possible. Such things cannot be postponed. Nathan emerges from around the corner. He immediately notices me.

- You did something to her.

Asher immediately meekly slouched slightly. At the sound of his brother's voice. Although the hard spirit remains unchanged in the eyes.

I don't know what to do with myself. Should I go to the teacher to report the matter or maybe go to class? Finally they let me go. How I hit Asher. I'll talk to my dad at home. It will definitely help me. I'm heading to class. Nathan catches up with me. He grabs your hand and turns you towards him.

- Róża, please don't report this.

- Let go.

- He won't do this to you again.

- Please let me go.

- I swear.

I really don't feel like talking about it. And still with him. About that ugly face of Asher. Erich jumps towards us. And he grab Nathan's hand, which he holds mine.

- You can't hear what she said to you. - The boy clenches his jaw.

- I hear you. - He lets me go reluctantly. - Please think about it, Róża. 

Erich looks at me with worried eyes. He walks me to the bench. And i sits down in Valentina's place.

- What did he do to you? Your jaw is all red.

- Not him.

- Someone else.

- Asher. - I see Erich wants to ask another question. -No, please.

- Good.

- Don't tell anyone. -He gives me his phone.

- Write down your number for me. And I will be silent as the grave. - I enter. And he sends me a signal. -Write at any time of the day or night if you have a problem. We have a few cousins ​​in the family who will be happy to deal with such filth. And it's free.

- Thanks, I'll remember.

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