If you touch me with even a finger again, I will tell my brother everything! And the last thing you’ll see, darling, will be the trunk of his car.
Where’s my dinner?” came the hoarse voice from deep inside the apartment as soon as Marina stepped over the threshold. She froze, still wearing her coat, and sighed heavily. The workday had been especially tough — her boss had overloaded her with reports, the bus had broken down, and she had to walk three stops … Read more