— Decide, my dear, where your son will live when we get married, because he definitely won’t be living with us! I’m not going to support someone else’s child!

— “Cream, maybe? White is too… hospital-y.” Igor lazily poked at his cheesecake with his fork, thoughtfully eyeing the invitation sample lying on the little table between their coffee cups. Sunlight filtering through the café’s enormous window played over his hair, turning it into a golden halo. Inga watched him, and her heart filled with […]

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Vitya, your wife didn’t give me the money you promised! Deal with her yourself as soon as possible—otherwise I’ll tell Mom and Dad everything, and you’ll have to talk to Dad about it

— “Vitya, your wife didn’t give me the money you promised me! Deal with her yourself as quickly as possible, or I’ll tell everything to our parents and you’ll have to talk to Dad about it!” Alina’s voice—thin and sharp as a shard of glass—hit Viktor at the exact moment he turned the key in […]

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— So what? What does it have to do with you, Alyosha, where I spend my money? You’re not my husband for me to report to you! So cool it—I’m not spending your money, I’m spending mine!

— Bought more junk again? Didn’t you need to consult with me first? The words, thrown from the bedroom doorway, hit Alyona like a punch to the gut, instantly knocking the air—and the euphoric high—out of her. Just moments ago, after closing the front door behind her, she had happily set a large, glossy, sturdy […]

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