Alena grew up in a well-off family. From a young age, she had a spacious home, quality clothes, and regular trips abroad for vacations. However, it couldn’t be said that her character was spoiled or arrogant. Her parents, Katerina and Anton, had long established themselves as successful entrepreneurs in the city. They quickly developed the […]
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The friends couldn’t understand what Varya saw in Pasha. Always frowning, never smiling, he didn’t like to have fun. «You’re so young, so lively, and you got together with this… old man,» her friends once said with a touch of disgust. «Old man?!» Varya laughed. «Pasha is only three years older than me.» «But he […]
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The house stood on the outskirts of the city—two stories, with a wide veranda and a garden. Aunt Valentina left it to Alisa in her will. At the time, many were surprised. The niece wasn’t a favorite, but the inheritance had been arranged in advance.Alisa, after receiving the keys, stood for a long time on […]
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It seemed that Kirill had thought of everything: fictitious bankruptcy, divorce, secret accounts. But he had forgotten that Anya was not just a «modest housewife.» Behind the borscht and baby blankets was a woman capable of turning his lies into financial ruin. When the last illusions collapsed, there remained only one question: what was scarier—losing […]
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In the spacious workshop, there was a bustling, businesslike atmosphere. Margarita bent over a complex pattern, carefully sketching the darts on a new designer dress. Ten years of hard work had turned a tiny room with a single sewing machine into a proper workshop with professional equipment and a team of five skilled seamstresses. The […]
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Breakfast with a Taste of Betrayal Larisa stood by the stove, poking at the omelet with a spoon, which had long since turned into a soggy rag left out in the rain. The smell of coffee, burnt milk, and something else—an unsettling hint of someone else’s lies—lingered in the air. She frowned. Boris had been […]
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Zina stopped in front of the display with upholstered furniture and smiled dreamily: «Slavik, look at this sofa! Can you imagine how it will look in the living room of our new apartment? Leather, comfortable. Let’s at least sit down and try it?» Vyacheslav shrugged irritably: «Zin, how much longer? We just came to buy […]
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Call your village mom! Let her come and clean up after me since you’re not capable of handling it yourself.» These words, thrown sharply with a venomous sneer, sliced through the silence of the living room like a whip. Everyone in the room froze in shock. Even Sasha, holding a spoon over a cup of […]
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Where was your head when you got involved with her?» Irina Andreevna fumed upon learning that her son was about to marry Yulia. «She’s only nineteen, what kind of wife will she be?» «What can I do now?» Nikita, twenty-three, shrugged. «It just happened…» «Just happened…» Irina Andreevna repeated after her son. «All these years, […]
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In one of the wards of an expensive private clinic, a young woman was quietly fading away. The doctors moved around her cautiously, as though afraid to disturb death itself. Periodically, they cast worried glances at the monitors, where the vital signs flickered weakly. It was clear to them: even the largest sums of money […]
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