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A história de Anna & Victor poderia ser mais uma de bad boy e it girl.
Mas... na verdade, revela uma dinâmica tóxica entre os personagens, onde Anna busca preencher um vazio com outros homens, possivelmente para aliviar a dor de uma traição.
E Victor se revela um bad boy frustrado quando conhece uma mulher que não dá a mínima para o seu charme. Apesar de tentar, não vai ser tão fácil decifrar o caminho até o paraíso.
Hurt you é para ficar fascinado até o final, que, pode ter muitas variáveis.
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