After the divorce, my ex-husband suddenly made a demand. When I heard it, I couldn’t help myself—I burst into laughter, a sharp, almost hysterical laugh that bordered on madness.
For a long time I lied to myself. I acted as if life were still ticking along in its usual groove—same routines, nothing changing, just a bad dream I’d eventually wake from. I refused to accept that Sergey had really betrayed me. And not some careless fling, either—he was involved. With her. The woman who […]
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