He Stole a Husband and Thought She’d Take the Apartment Too. I Nodded and Said, “Of Course.” But on One Condition
Every time I look at my husband Ilya, I’m reminded of that old theater joke about the actor who played a king for so long that he started demanding a crown even in the cafeteria. Ilya worked as a toastmaster. Or, as it said on his gold-embossed business cards, an “event producer of exclusive celebrations.” … Read more