— Are we going somewhere? — Ira asked in surprise, entering the room and noticing how Maxim was packing his things into a bag

Are we going somewhere?” Ira asked in surprise when she walked into the room and saw Maxim packing his things. She had just returned from work, and he hadn’t warned her about anything. “Maybe he wants to surprise me?” “No, we’re not going anywhere,” Maxim replied without even turning his head. “I’m leaving you.” “I … Read more

“We’re getting married,” the stepmother bragged with a ring, planning to get rid of Vera and coming up with a plan. But she didn’t think about the most important thing and miscalculated.

Kristina had dreamed since childhood of marrying a wealthy man, so when she started working at an elite fitness club, she immediately realized that the owner, Dmitry, was someone she needed to “take control of.” Dmitry was twenty-five years older than Kristina and came to the gym more for the “checklist” than anything else, but … Read more

“I’m not a restaurant, and this is not a buffet,” the hostess gave a stern reply to the guests.

Anna rearranged the figurines on the shelf, wiping the dust off with her sleeve. Every Friday, she performed her ritual of a deep cleaning—whether guests were coming or not. Cleanliness had become a habit, one that turned into an obsession. At fifty-eight, she felt that control over her home was the last thing that truly … Read more

— If you tell anyone the truth, they’ll send me to jail, — Maria whispered to her son, looking around fearfully. — Say you fell in the hallway.

— “If you spill the truth, they’ll lock me up,” Maria whispered to her son, looking around fearfully. “Mishenka, say that I fell in the entrance. I was running, tried to skip a step, and crashed down! Tell them that Senya found you and brought you home. And don’t even think about tarnishing Senya’s name! … Read more

— “No need, son,” begged the unfamiliar old woman, whom Artem was rushing to take to the hospital. “They won’t accept me there anyway..

Don’t, son,” begged the elderly stranger whom Artem was hurrying to get to the hospital. “They won’t accept me there anyway. I’ve been there many times with complaints… It seems my time has come… Leave me, son!” Artem carefully wound the wire onto a reel and loaded it into the van. His partner, sitting at … Read more

Hello, ambulance? I… I found a baby in the entrance hall. It looks like someone dropped it off. Please come quickly

Christina got up at the crack of dawn this morning: she had to hurry to the store while there was still fresh bread and before her favorite curd snacks were snapped up, which, in her opinion, paired perfectly with tea. She quickly pulled on her jeans, a sweater, and on her feet—her old, comfortable sneakers. … Read more

Grief-stricken, the mother-in-law no longer wished to live after her son’s death. But one chance encounter turned her world upside down.

— Lyudmila Sergeyevna, please at least eat something,” the young woman said softly, looking at her mother-in-law with worry. “I just can’t, Ninochka, truly I can’t. Just the thought of food makes me feel ill,” the elderly woman sighed, shaking her head. Nina sat down beside her mother-in-law on the sofa. “You can’t do that,” … Read more