“Don’t get your hopes up, sweetheart. After the divorce, you’ll walk out of this place with nothing,” she warned calmly.
The coffee had gone cold nearly an hour ago, but Anna still held the mug in both hands simply because she needed something to hold on to. Gleb’s phone was lying face-up on the bedside table when the message appeared on the screen. Anna had not been snooping. She had not touched the phone or … Read more