Sonya, in my opinion, it’s easier to implement it than to revive it,” the father remarked. Sophia was in the parent’s office, reviewing some documentation. “Dad, who was actually behind the wheel?” “Oh, there’s a whole story there. Once, my cousin came to see me. She got married and had a son. For a long … Read more
Denis was returning home after an exhausting day at work. The many important decisions he had made that day now manifested as a dull pain in his temples, and all he could dream of was to relax and rest. At one point, the idea of stopping by the market on his way home to buy … Read more
Inna stood by the window, watching as raindrops trickled down the glass, forming whimsical patterns. Seventeen years – is that a lot or a little? She remembered every day of their life together, every anniversary, every glance. And now everything was collapsing like a house of cards. “We need to talk,” Alexey’s voice sounded unusually … Read more
Ludmila sat at the kitchen table, nervously tapping a spoon on the rim of a cup of cooling tea. Her eyes, narrowed from perpetual dissatisfaction, followed as Marina loaded boxes into the car outside. “That’s it,” she thought, “finally this upstart has been removed from my boy’s life.” Alexey stood by the car with his … Read more
Marina stood before the mirror, fixing a stray lock of hair for the hundredth time. Everything had to be perfect today—from her new seafoam-colored dress to the last candle on the birthday cake. Her son’s tenth birthday was a very special event, and she had been preparing for it for almost a month. “Mom, when … Read more
Veronika slowly lowered the cup of cooling coffee. Her fingers, adorned with rings—gifts from her husband over twenty years of marriage—trembled slightly. Through the vast panoramic window of the Bellagio restaurant, the view of the evening city spread out, yet she noticed neither the twinkling lights nor the bustling waiters. Her entire world had shrunk … Read more
— Do you think she’ll ever be able to love me as her own daughter?” I asked Maxim, catching another chilling glance from his mother across the table. “Give her time, Ira. She just cares about you,” Maxim said, lightly squeezing my hand under the table, but even that warmth couldn’t dispel the icy indifference … Read more
— Do you really think I built all of this only to hand it over to strangers?” Alexey scanned the room as if only now noticing every little detail in the house we had built together. “— I never imagined our home would become a battleground for quarrels,” I replied softly, shrugging my shoulders. The … Read more
The restaurant was expensive, and the cooks were excellent. Its reputation was long established, so there was always a line, and tables had to be reserved a week in advance. Her salary was small. She was “stuck on salads” – a phrase used for those trusted with only one thing: making salads. So she took … Read more
— You always forgave me for everything! So what have you done now? — Ignat shouted at her with a stranger’s face. — Forgave? No. I trusted you… — Nastya whispered with one lip, watching in confusion as the slender stranger slowly pulled a short dress—more like a T-shirt—over her flexible body. Nastya stopped breathing; … Read more