Marina had always believed that every thing had its own place and its own story. Her makeup bag with the French mascara she’d bought three years ago. Her grandmother’s emerald earrings, which she wore only on special occasions. The blue Zara dress in which she’d met Andrei. Every item was part of her personal space, … Read more
Larisa looked up from her computer when Andrei walked into the kitchen. From his face she immediately understood—something was wrong. Her husband stood in the doorway, shifting from foot to foot like a schoolboy outside the principal’s office. “What happened?” she asked, closing the laptop. Andrei came to the table and sat down across from … Read more
Enough! I’m sick of it! Pack your stuff and run back to your mommy!” Misha’s voice, breaking into a shriek, slammed against the walls and bounced back, filling the little entryway with the smell of ozone, like after a thunderstorm. He stood with his legs braced, jabbing a thick finger toward the front door, his … Read more
The dream of a house by the sea had been a family dream for many years. Inna remembered how, as a child, sitting at the table in the tiny kitchen of their Khrushchev-era panel apartment, she and her mother and father would leaf through photos of the seashore and imagine how one day they would … Read more
When the doorbell rang, I had no idea that an hour later my life would be turned upside down. The prospective buyers of the apartment were smiling so amiably that I was taken aback—we weren’t selling anything. Then it turned out that my mother-in-law, Valentina Petrovna, had decided to dispose of our home without the … Read more
Diana put the last plate in the drying rack and turned off the water. The kitchen in their two-room apartment was small but cozy. Viktor was sitting on the couch in the living room, scrolling through news on his phone. “Vitya, did Inna call?” Diana asked, drying her hands on a towel. “Yeah, she’ll drop … Read more
Alice watched Anton as he carefully hung his few shirts in the spacious closet of her bedroom. They had been married only three weeks, and only now had he finally moved in with her. The apartment was truly impressive—four rooms in a new residential complex, with panoramic windows and modern finishes. Anton still couldn’t believe … Read more
Olga sank onto the sofa, massaging her temples after a long workday. First eight hours at the office, then another four—moonlighting as an accountant for an acquaintance’s small business. It had been like this for three years straight. The apartment was quiet; only the refrigerator hummed monotonously in the kitchen. The front door slammed—Sergey was … Read more
Marina was quite content with her relationship. She and Andrey had been married for sixteen years; they had a wonderful son, Kirill. And everything would have been wonderful… if not for one incident. One day at lunch with his wife and son, Andrey called his wife “Lena.” “Len, pass the salt, please!” he blurted without … Read more
They said no nanny lasted a full day with the billionaire’s triplets—not one. Ethan Carter’s mansion in Lagos glittered like a palace: marble that shone like still water, chandeliers that threw stars onto the floors, a garden trimmed with the precision of a military parade. But behind those gates lived three small tempests—Daniel, David, and … Read more