An Angel for Satan Page #4

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I wanted him to love me...

caress me... just once...

Just once...

Instead...

He was with Maddalena.

I wanted to kill them.

But I didn't have the strength.

I left,

I was running in the park

desperately...

Suddenly!... the damned statue!

I wanted to destroy it!

Damn you!

We died together,

me, and the image of beauty...

Now, Madelina is alive again

with the face of Harriet.

You can't love her!

She is cursed, too!

Her perfidy is hidden under her beauty.

And if you love her...

The curse...

will fall on you too.

Remember that!

All will perish...

Disaster and death

will reign

until she disappears.

How do you feel?

Better?

Yes.

Yes.

I think so...

I had been very ill.

What happened to me?

You fainted,

don't you remember?

No.

I'm not sure...

This liquor...

Don't worry... wait

until you're feeling better.

There's only one thing

that will cure me.

What's that?

Take my hand again,

I beg you.

What are you saying?

- Your medicine, Sir.

- What is it?

A Cordial.

Drink it. You'll feel better.

I'd like to know

what happened to me.

It seems you picked up

a virus, Sir.

It will pass soon.

- I'm scared.

- Of what?

I don't know...

- but I'm scared.

- Don't worry, Harriet.

Nothing will happen to you...

As long as I'm near.

Yes.

Yes, I know.

Don't leave me, never.

Ever.

It's so beautiful to be alive.

Beautiful!...

Don't you think so?

Do you have a boyfriend?

Tell me...

I'll be happy if you do.

Yes, ma'am.

- Do I know him?

- I don't think so, ma'am.

Come on, tell me.

Who is it?

He's the teacher at the school.

He's alone. He's been here for

a short time.

The Count permits him

to take his students to our garden,

and well,

that's how we met.

- And does he love you?

- Yes, but...

He's very timid, ma'am.

I think I'm the first woman

in his life.

Thank you.

Good night, Rita.

Good night, madam.

Are you tired?

Come to bed.

Here he is!

Our Michelangelo in action.

I don't try to be

pretentious, Harriet.

Don't make such a face...

and don't call me Harriet...

My name is Belinda.

Don't you like Belinda?

What are you saying, Harriet?...

Why that name?

- Don't touch me!

- Harriet!

- Let me go!

- Are you crazy? What's wrong?

Didn't you know?

I adore violence...

Hard!

Squeeze me!

Squeeze me! Hard!...

That's enough!

No one can have Belinda...

Belinda is aloof...

She's above everybody...

Only the lake could've

taken her.

I want feel the heat of your fire,

Vittorio.

Take off my boots

Have you ever seen

a naked woman?

Have you?

Don't look at me!

Bow your head.

I told you not to look...

or you'll regret it...

Now, would you like to see me.

Answer!

A kiss is like the heat

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