He brought his mistress to the theater. And then his wife stepped out of the limousine. He braced for a scandal, but his wife walked past without even looking at him.

She entered the opera on the arm of a stranger, and in that instant his perfect world crumbled to dust, exposing the ruins he himself had built. The two tickets to the performance—the coveted slips of paper for which he’d been playing the art connoisseur—nearly slipped from Arthur’s numb fingers when he saw the black […]

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He’s from the factory—wearing torn gloves and making 25,000. She’s a tycoon’s daughter—in diamonds, arriving by private helicopter. When he confessed his love, the whole town laughed…

Sergey sat on an old wooden bench in the very heart of the park, watching as autumn leaves—crimson and gold—whirled in the cool air like dancing couples at a forgotten ball. Gusts of wind would catch them, lift them up, and then let them drift gently down onto the damp ground, forming a soft, rustling […]

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My husband laughed at me when, in the divorce, I got only an old house that needed repairs. Then I was the one laughing when he found out what he’d lost.

I found out about the cheating by accident. No, there was no lipstick on the collar or someone else’s perfume—much more banal than that. His phone buzzed on the kitchen table while he was in the shower, and I glanced at the screen without thinking. “Miss you, kitty. When will we see each other?” wrote […]

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Mother-in-law burst into my home to wreck our plans to buy an apartment and seize our savings—but she didn’t expect this response

When I opened the door and saw Valentina Petrovna on the threshold with two enormous bags, my heart sank. My mother-in-law stood there in her unchanging beige trench coat, hair pulled into a tight bun, lips pressed into a thin line. Her gaze slid over me with that all-too-familiar expression—a mix of disapproval and righteous […]

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The ex–mother-in-law wanted to make sure I was miserable, but was stunned to learn how much better my life became after the divorce

Marina stood by the window of her twelfth-floor office, looking out at a city bathed in spring sunlight. Five years ago, she couldn’t even imagine that she would ever end up here— in a spacious office with floor-to-ceiling windows and a plaque on the door that read “Deputy Director for Development.” She couldn’t imagine she […]

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My mother left me five apartments, but after overhearing my husband talking to his mother, I realized I couldn’t trust them

Olga closed the notary’s office door and stepped outside. The autumn wind tugged at her hair, yellow leaves rustled underfoot. In her hands—a folder of documents. Certificates of inheritance. Five apartments. Everything that was left of her mother. Four months had passed since the funeral. Four months of paperwork, running around to different offices, processing […]

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Mommy, of course—move in with us forever, Olya will be thrilled, I’ll quit my job and stay home with you,” my husband said

October’s evening wrapped the city in early dusk. Olya came home from work exhausted, kicked off her shoes in the hallway, and went to the kitchen, where dinner was already warming. Dmitry sat at the table, scrolling through something on his phone and sighing from time to time. Such sighs had become regular lately, and […]

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— I’m your mother! And I don’t care that you have a wife and kids! First and foremost you’re supposed to provide for me, not them! If your next…

— Denis, hi! I’ve got amazing news for you! Tamara Viktorovna’s voice on the phone rang with barely restrained excitement, taut as a string. Denis winced and pushed the blueprint away from him. He was sitting in his humming open-space office, and this brassy call from his mother felt like a marching band bursting into […]

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