A timid smile instantly fled from Kira's face. Cyril slowly moved towards her. Kira began to back away until her back was against the wall. He stopped at arm's length.
- You do not believe me? her voice trembled.
Cyril ignored the question and continued rudely:
“You forgot, girl. And you are deeply mistaken if you think that you can spend time with some kid behind my back. In principle, I do not believe in friendship between a man and a woman. And I will never believe that this youngster did not drool at you. And you, dear, sat there and allowed yourself to be stroked, laughed, flirted. Did you...