“You’re only furious because I earn three times more than you, and now you want me to quit my job and spend my life cooking at home? My salary pays our mortgage and buys your beer! You’re just a jealous loser who wants to lock me in the kitchen!”

“Did you bring that plastic garbage again?” Anatoly jabbed his fork at the black takeout container holding restaurant duck breast in cherry sauce, his face twisting as if there were a dead rat inside. “I told you yesterday, in plain Russian, this delivery stuff gives me heartburn. My stomach isn’t government property.” Ksenia slowly lowered […]

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Are you seriously forbidding me from going to my mother’s anniversary because you’re not in the mood? Do you think I belong to you?

“Why the hell is this shirt hanging here if it hasn’t even been ironed?” Petr’s sharp, irritated voice rang out from the bedroom, easily cutting through the steady hum of the hair dryer. Alina flicked the switch on the plastic handle. The bathroom instantly lost its curtain of noise, leaving only a faint ringing in […]

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“Oleg, are you going to explain to me what this is, or should I call the police right away?” Ksenia stopped in the hallway without taking off her coat and shifted her gaze from the unfamiliar suitcases to the half-open door leading into the living room.

Oleg, are you going to explain to me what this is, or should I call the police right now?” Ksenia stopped in the hallway without taking off her coat and shifted her gaze from the unfamiliar suitcases to the half-open door leading into the living room. There were two suitcases: a dark blue one on […]

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