Gabriel went inside. Has stopped; without looking back, he turned the key in the lock, while he did all this without taking his eyes off her face. Katherine gasped and stared blankly at the designer.

- On what basis did you take a thing that belongs to me personally? he gritted through his teeth and slowly walked towards her.

- Why did you close the door? Catherine asked loudly, backing away from him along with the chair.

- Is it? Gabriel pointedly raised his thin eyebrows. His eyes sparkled with laughter. - She snapped herself. This often happens here.

“No, it didn’t snap into place,” Katrin took another step and...