— Aren’t you overdoing it, dear? Who even gave you the right to expect that my parents will buy us an apartment?
— Alright, Lika, — Anton pushed the cup away from under his latte, almost finished to the bottom, leaving a dark ring on the saucer. He looked at his fiancée with the expression of someone ready to say something important and long thought over. That look of his, slightly disdainful and at the same time … Read more