Anna Igorevna, Ilya Petrovich is here. Shall I let him in?” asked the secretary, Liza, peeking into the office. The woman in the strict business suit briefly looked up from her documents and nodded tiredly: “Yes, of course, let him in, and Liza, could you bring us some coffee, please?” A few seconds after Liza … Read more
As a single father managing both a career and the upbringing of two young daughters, Jack’s life was a challenging balancing act. His partner had left to explore the world, leaving him solely responsible for his little girls, Emma, aged 4, and Lily, aged 5. Despite his deep love for them, the endless cycle of … Read more
The morning chaos at Anna’s house began as usual—with shouting and stomping upstairs. “Sonya, you took my nail polish again!” shouted the younger daughter. “Ksusha, it’s actually my polish. Look at the date—I bought it last month!” “Girls,” Anna smiled, stirring her coffee, “you have a whole makeup bag of those polishes. Can’t you just … Read more
My dear mom, my precious… What should I do, how can I help you?” Alla wept. She leaned over the woman lying on a dirty sofa. “My dear daughter, thank you for everything,” Maria Dmitrievna replied in a quiet voice, “But you’ve already done more for me than you could. See how I have repaid … Read more
Mom called again, worried about how you take care of me,” sighed my husband. “As if you were five years old,” I replied. “Tell her you’re thirty-two and you don’t need a sweater.” Borya gave a strained smile and dropped the conversation. My mother-in-law, Alevtina Nikolaevna, was one of those women who dedicated her life … Read more
In the city, there was a stifling heat, it seemed even the asphalt was melting, with temperatures soaring above thirty degrees Celsius. In a residential area, a young pregnant woman wandered confusedly through the courtyards of apartment buildings. She carefully looked for numbers on the corners of the houses but couldn’t find the address she … Read more
Dina shook her housecoat, jumped into her slippers on bare feet, and dashed out of the building, trying to catch up with her husband. “Pasha, come back! Where are you going?” she cried out, almost in tears. Pavel irritably responded over his shoulder: “I can’t stand being around you right now, I’m going … Read more
Who ran into the cafeteria again and stole a loaf of bread?” Lidia Fedorovna, the caretaker, scolded as she opened the door to the children’s room. “Not me!” yelled one of the kids. The others echoed him. Sasha said the same, but his response seemed unnatural. “So it was you?” Lidia Fedorovna grabbed him by … Read more
“Well, Valyusha, are you going dress shopping with your girlfriends today?” Lev Zakharovich inquired, looking at his daughter. “If you need anything, just let me know, and I’ll transfer more money to your card, just in case.” “Oh, Dad,” Valentina chuckled, “I’m not planning to buy anything from Dior. We’re just looking for something unique, … Read more
As my husband started acting distant, I turned to my best friend for comfort. She said to me that I was overthinking things. Turns out, I wasn’t. But three years later, fate gave me front-row seats to the results of their betrayal. Betrayal always seemed like something that happened in dramatic stories or whispered gossip, … Read more