— You’re supposed to be a wife, not a guest! — my husband shouted when I refused to cook lunch for his family.
— And my opinion doesn’t interest anyone? — Nika set the dustpan on the shelf and turned to her husband. There was pain in her voice. — I’m a person too, Lev. I’m tired. — You must remember that you’re a wife, not a guest! — Lev snapped, his face reddening with anger. — You … Read more