– Gena, are you sure you’ve thought everything through properly? – Mom… – I know what I’m talking about. She’s with you only for your money, isn’t she? Gennady let out a heavy sigh. – Mom, I understand your concerns, but they are completely unfounded. Arguing with you is pointless; you won’t change your mind … Read more
— That’s the way things are, Yanka. I decided to sell the apartment, — Sasha sprawled on the couch and turned on the TV, as if he had just announced some important news. — What, just like that? — Yana froze at the kitchen counter with a cup in her hands. — Why drag it … Read more
A knock on the door sounded just as I was about to toss another batch of burnt pancakes into the trash. Three in the morning isn’t exactly the best time for culinary experiments, but insomnia mixed with VK video recipes is a dangerous combination. — If it’s Petrovich again with his homemade moonshine, I swear … Read more
The morning began with a pulsating headache. Marina swallowed a pill and glanced at the clock. Five in the morning, and there were still three hours until work. There was no point in trying to go back to sleep—she wouldn’t have been able to fall asleep anyway. She had only recently learned to relax a … Read more
Sergey Vladimirovich had always been a man of action. That’s why, after just a week and a half, on one clear May day, he—having left the manager in charge—climbed into the driver’s seat of his SUV and set off, not exactly knowing what awaited him ahead. It should be noted that the head of the … Read more
Maxim looked at Irina with disgust. Why was he being subjected to such a trial? In truth, he had never agreed to be a babysitter for a ghost. Lately, he had been trying to minimize his time at home, just to see his wife less often—the very wife who had turned his life into a … Read more
— You know, it’s just impossible to live with you,” Andrey said, standing with his back to Olga by the window. His silhouette stood out against the gloomy October sky. “You’re always so flawless, so convenient… like an old pair of house slippers. Olga studied his back in the gray sweater intently. For twenty years … Read more
— Roma, I handed all the envelopes to my mother. When we were handing them over, you could feel there was a decent amount of money in them. — I did too, Svetochka, felt them as well. It’s clear my dad holds an important position in the government. But I long ago refused his handouts … Read more
Nina sat with her legs tucked underneath her amid scattered magazines and glossy wedding dress catalogs. Outside the window, a gloomy October played with the last leaves, while inside Nina’s heart felt light and joyful. There were only two months left until the wedding! Nina flipped through the pages, stopping now and then on one … Read more
Svetlana blushed with shame; her temples began to throb, and her palms grew damp. She realized her husband had been right: gathering all the relatives around one table was a bad idea. They should have celebrated at home, in a family way, but now it was too late, and she had to deal with her … Read more