“Who else is supposed to do it?!” Tamara Vasilievna snapped. “You earn so much that six hundred thousand is nothing to you! Save money for a couple of months, skip buying another pair of expensive boots. I’m sure you have savings somewhere. You’re part of this family too! It’s your duty to help your husband’s brother when he’s in trouble!”

Elena had always understood the value of money. She grew up in a modest family where every serious purchase had to be planned months in advance. Maybe that was why she studied so hard, took extra courses, and by the age of thirty-two had worked her way up to project manager at a large IT […]

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“You’re about to receive your maternity benefits, aren’t you? A large amount!” Nina Andreyevna’s eyes flashed with greed. “We’ve decided you don’t really need that money anyway. So you’ll transfer your allowance to a separate account and save it for Nikita’s car.”

My son, little Tyoma, was in his third week of life. I slept in broken stretches of forty minutes, forgot to brush my hair, and lived almost entirely on cold tea and Maria biscuits because the baby had colic. He only left my arms long enough to start crying again in his crib. My husband […]

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“Let him go! Can’t you see he’s unhappy with you? Are you keeping him out of pity or because of money? Why are you torturing this man?! He wants to be with me, do you understand? With me!”

One of the banquet halls of the Mirage restaurant seemed almost drowned in silver. Silver candlesticks stood on snow-white tablecloths. Silver ribbons decorated the chairs. Floral arrangements of white roses, lightly dusted with a silvery shimmer, rose from the tables like expensive stage props. Everything in the room spoke of status, wealth, and the unshakable […]

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“Listen, brother. Here’s the thing… I saw your wife eating one delicacy after another. Caviar, fish… all of that costs serious money. You should transfer me about ten thousand for your dinner. Besides, you ought to be grateful I even invited you to such a high-society event.”

Sergey honestly could not understand at what exact moment his younger brother Dmitry had managed to rise so spectacularly. It felt like only yesterday they had been sharing a cramped room in their parents’ apartment, and Dima had been borrowing a couple of thousand rubles from him until payday just to put gas in his […]

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“Open the door, silly! We’re here! Surprise! Come out, birthday girl! We brought cake and presents! We’ve been ringing and ringing the intercom, and you’re not answering. Are you in the shower or something? We’re standing downstairs by the entrance! Aunt Lyuba came, Uncle Vitya came, I’m here too… We brought salads, and a Napoleon cake. I baked it myself all night!”

Anna sat in her office chair, mechanically stirring her cold coffee as she stared at the flip calendar hanging on the wall. The red marker was creeping inevitably toward the date circled in bold ink. In one month, she would turn thirty-five. An anniversary birthday. A beautiful milestone. “Midway upon the journey of our life…” […]

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“Why did you have to go digging where you shouldn’t have?” he asked wearily. “We were living just fine. But no, you had to ruin everything with your spying.”

Alexander came home from work unusually early. His eyes were shining with a feverish excitement, and every movement he made was sharp and restless. He practically burst into the hallway, almost knocking into Maria, who was wiping the mirror at that moment. “Masha, I’ve got great news!” he exclaimed, kicking off his shoes. “The boss […]

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