So you celebrated your anniversary at my dacha, on my dime—and I only found out about it just now?” I snapped at my mother-in-law.
“Veronica, dear! What a wonderful celebration at your dacha! I’m still impressed. Such organization, such attention to detail!” Nadezhda Petrovna’s delighted voice rang out on the phone. Veronica froze, gripping her phone. What celebration? She and Slavik hadn’t been to the dacha for three weeks because of his urgent project. “I’m sorry, Nadezhda Petrovna… what […]
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