That evening, I stayed in the kitchen longer than usual. Sergey was already asleep, but I couldn’t tear myself away from my phone—I was scrolling through the statement for our joint card. Something was wrong.
That evening, I stayed in the kitchen longer than usual. Sergey was already asleep, but I couldn’t tear myself away from the phone—I was scrolling through the statement of our joint card. Something was wrong here. “Seventy thousand… Another fifty… And here,” I muttered to myself, taking a sip of cold tea. “What does this … Read more