How is this your apartment? We all live here, and you can’t decide who gets to live here and who doesn’t!» the mother-in-law snapped.
— I said — no, — Katya repeated, desperately trying to keep herself together. — This is my apartment. And I’m not going to… — Yours? — her mother-in-law interrupted. — What about the family? Sasha, are you hearing what your wife is saying? Katya slowly, almost reluctantly, opened the door to her apartment. It … Read more