“Yes, I’m throwing you out—on New Year’s Eve! Do you really think I’m supposed to put up with insults in my own home?” Alice pointed her mother-in-law toward the door

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Alice stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the curls she’d spent ages perfecting. Her sea-green dress hugged her figure with effortless elegance, and her makeup was flawless—she’d booked a professional artist on purpose, even though she usually did it herself. Tonight had to be perfect. It simply had to. “You’re breathtaking,” Ilya murmured, wrapping … Read more

I started working as a caregiver for an elderly woman, but something strange happens with her at night.

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Lord, he’s screaming again. It’s been the third night already… “Quiet, darling, quiet. They will hear us.” The old apartment greeted me with the smell of lavender and antiquities. A typical museum of the Soviet era—carpets on the walls, crystal in the cabinet, and photographs, photographs, photographs. Honestly, I was a bit intimidated as I … Read more

When my mother-in-law asked whose name the apartment was in, I smiled—and said nothing. That decision ended up saving my life.

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 The apartment came to Yekaterina from her grandmother—three rooms on the fourth floor of a panel apartment block, with wide windows and a view of the park. Her grandmother died quietly, in her sleep, leaving her granddaughter her only treasure. Yekaterina entered into the inheritance six months later, as required, and became the lawful owner … Read more

Just imagine her face when she sees—there’s no money!” my husband laughed, transferring all of his wife’s money to his mother.

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 Alina closed the bedroom door behind her and leaned against it with her back. Her head was splitting after yet another scandal. Three years of marriage had turned into an endless chain of fights, resentments, and icy silence. Sergey was sitting in the kitchen, furiously typing something on his phone. Probably complaining to his mother … Read more

I’ll be spending New Year’s with my mistress. I’m already ashamed to show you off to my buddies!” her husband declared.

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Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Tonya let out a heavy sigh. Some people were spared a midlife crisis, but hers had hit like a real, knock-you-off-your-feet hurricane. She disliked everything about herself and wanted to change it all. “You look gorgeous, sweetheart! No one would ever say you’re forty!” her coworker would tell … Read more

He registered the apartment in his mother’s name — and had no idea what would happen seven days later

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Irina twirled the keys between her fingers. The keys to the new apartment—their new apartment—burned against her palm. Fifteen years of saving. Fifteen! And now… “Ir, why are you standing there?” Sergey tapped her shoulder. “Come on, open it already!” “Maybe you should open it? Technically…” “Ir, we’ve talked about this a hundred times. Mom’s … Read more

I’m the one choosing the land plot—I’m the man! And you’re paying for it,” her husband blurted resentfully.

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“Seriously, Katya? You want to ruin everything because of some two-hour drive?!” Igor’s voice trembled with outrage, and his face had turned red as if he’d just run a marathon. “Two hours?!” Katya whirled away from the kitchen window where she’d been standing, clutching a cup of cold coffee in both hands. “Igor, that’s four … Read more

“You got married — you didn’t buy square meters,” she said. “So you can forget about a share.”

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The apartment went to Dasha from her grandmother when the girl turned twenty-four. A bright two-bedroom place with a view of the park. The inheritance was оформed quickly—there were no disputes, and no other heirs either. She received the documents six months after her grandmother’s death, as required by law. She simply came to the … Read more

Drunken mother locked the children in the barn while she had fun with her suitor. The next morning, the scoundrel got a surprise.

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The darkness of the December night thickened outside the windows, while inside the old, dilapidated house, a tense anticipation prevailed. Behind the kitchen door, on the floor stained by long-unwashed linoleum, children crowded together — three little ones huddled close like nestlings. Their eyes, full of hope and hunger, were fixed on the crack in … Read more

My husband got angry that I work and don’t get dinner on the table on time, suggested we live apart and ‘think things over.’ Without him it became so good — I got divorced

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  I stared at my phone for a long time. Alexey was calling for the third time that evening, but I didn’t pick up. The screen showed the time—half past ten. Before, at that hour, I would already have been washing the dishes after dinner, wiping down the table, hanging up laundry. Now I was … Read more