“You seriously thought I would become a sponsor for your daughter? You came to the wrong person,” Natalia said with a smirk.
Natalya sat in the kitchen with a cup of cold tea in her hands, staring out the window. A light drizzle tapped against the glass, and the raindrops slowly slid downward, leaving cloudy trails behind them. The house was quiet. Ilya had gone to work early that morning. Natalya loved these moments of silence, when […]
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