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Intro. Alessandra could barely contain the aversion she felt for Felipe. Every time he got closer, a wave of disgust washed over her, as if she were about to touch something rotten and disgusting. "How can someone so insignificant take up space in my life?", she thought, giving him looks of contempt that cut like knives. His touch was like poison on her skin; the idea of ​​being touched by his clumsy hands made her feel contaminated, as if she were being marked by a contagious disease. "He's a grotesque joke, a burden I can't bear," she reflected, anger boiling inside her. His every smile was an affront, a cruel reminder that his freedom had been stolen by such an inferior man. For Alessandra, Felipe was not a man; he was a grotesque mistake, an unwanted stain on her world of elegance and power. The repulsion she felt for him was so deep that she wanted to scream, to get rid of that disgusting presence that suffocated her.

_ ***&💛Alexandro Monteiro 💛&***

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