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Son, maybe you should stay here after all?” a charming brunette woman tried to convince the man sitting in the chair. “Managing such a business isn’t easy. Not to mention, the owners are unlikely to sell a well-functioning asset.” “Mom, why are you worrying? I’m already thirty years old, and you act like I’m a … Read more
Natalya slammed the door loudly. From early morning, she had a premonition that the day would go wrong. Lusya, her 19-year-old daughter, had recently brought home a kitten named Musya, who had already managed to make a mess right on the bathroom mat. It was hard for Natalya to scold her daughter for this since … Read more
Please, Andryusha, just for a month! I swear I’ll find a job and move out,” Sveta pleaded, fiddling with her worn handbag as she looked at her brother. “Why should I?” Andrei leaned against the door frame, arms crossed. “When we divided Grandma’s apartment, you didn’t think about how Marina and I have been bouncing … Read more
When the younger son got married, the older children had long since moved out—the daughter married and moved to Yekaterinburg with her husband, and the son went to work in the North. Sveta always knew that the older kids wouldn’t stay in the village for long—the daughter loved the glamorous life, spent her childhood plastering … Read more
Victoria noticed how her mother’s hand trembled while setting plates for Sunday lunch. It was their tradition—to gather together once a week, although it became increasingly difficult to force a smile. Especially when her stepfather turned every meeting into a silent battle. “Dear,” Andrei theatrically adjusted the very tie, “please pass the salt. You know, … Read more
Margarita had long sensed that this day would come, but when it did, she was still taken aback. She stood there, not knowing what to do next. Roman, her husband, just shrugged: “You’re not fifteen to be asking such questions. It’s time for you to figure things out on your own.” “So, I have to … Read more
Mom, Svetlana told me everything,” Victor tried to speak calmly, but it was a huge struggle for him. “I warned you.” However, Nina Vasilievna could sense her son’s true mood even through the phone. “Your Svetlana is exaggerating!” the woman tried to defend herself. “Nothing terrible happened.” “I asked you to stay away from Svetka!” … Read more
The phone rang at half-past two in the night. Matvey, having just dozed off after an exhausting shift at the clinic, mechanically reached for the nightstand. The screen displayed “Mom.” — Matvey… son…— Aglaya Dmitrievna’s voice sounded unusually bewildered. — Sorry for the late call. I just… can’t sleep. You remember the day after tomorrow, … Read more
Oleg slammed the refrigerator door so hard that the contents of the shelves inside trembled. One of the magnets decorating its surface fell to the floor with a dull thud. Lena stood opposite him, pale, with tightly clenched fists. “Well, do you feel better now?” she exhaled sharply, tilting her chin up. “You’re just driving … Read more
Kovalyova, you’re free to go.” These were the words Nastya had been waiting to hear for five long years. Five years behind bars. It wasn’t just a sentence—it was a whole life ripped from her hands. Anastasia squinted, trying to shield herself from the dazzling sunlight. Now, finally, her torment was over. How she had … Read more