“Who do you think you are, giving orders? I’m your sister’s future husband, and my mother is going to live here.” He should never have said that. The slap came first, then the broken nose.

Marina pressed the intercom button three times, but no one answered. She called Vera, but Vera rejected the call and sent a message instead: “The key is under the mat. I’ll be there in an hour. Please go in.” It was a strange request from someone who was supposed to meet her sister at the […]

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“The wedding is canceled. My mother and I decided — there’s no money,” her husband said. Alla calmly stood up, left the kitchen, and dialed a number.

Alla laid four restaurant brochures across the table and ran her finger over the top one. On its glossy photo, there was a hall with high ceilings and fresh flowers lining the walls. Nastya sat beside her, scrolling through wedding dress photos on her phone, turning the screen toward her mother every now and then. […]

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“You are obligated to support me. We’re old and sick,” her former mother-in-law said, standing on the doorstep with suitcases. Irina silently dialed one number.

The phone rang at half past eight on Saturday morning, just as Irina had put the kettle on. An unfamiliar number appeared on the screen. She answered out of habit — she was expecting a call from the veterinary clinic, where she had taken her cat for a checkup the day before. “Irina, it’s Tamara […]

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