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CHAPTER 90

Max looked at the dessert and returned his back to the chair. He raised his hand, prompting the waiter to come over immediately.

"To carry, please." He handed him a black card as well.

"Very good, sir."

When the waiter left, she no longer looked at him, thinking that he was right about absolutely everything, also about how unnecessary it was to tell him that intimate part of her life, adding to those thoughts’ explanations, like understanding that he didn't like her disappearing and slipping out of his sight; that she was always like that; that she only let her guard down momentarily and added to all her thoughts, her jealousy. Claudia was very beautiful, too beautiful. She trusted him, she knew he wasn't her lover, that he wasn't cheating on her, but it bothered her that, despite being a husband, he still didn't feel he had the right to demand anything from her.

The waiter brought back the credit card and a bill that Max signed.

He took the small box that held the dessert, the one he
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