— You’re too old and decrepit for restaurants! — declared my husband to me. — Better head to the dacha and get your hands dirty in the garden.
For nearly three decades of marriage, Elizaveta Petrovna had never once considered cheating on her husband. The very thought had never even entered her bright, devoted soul. But that day, everything changed. Fluttering around the living room in her habitual coquettish manner, she stopped before a huge mirror, admiring herself. Like a fairy from an … Read more