“I didn’t marry you to become your mother’s servant, my dear. So deal with her problems and requests yourself, and I’ll go on living my own life.”
“I called you. Ten times. Mom’s waiting. We agreed you’d help her with the ceiling today.” Marina didn’t flinch. She slowly raised her head from her book, and in her eyes there was neither surprise nor guilt. Only calm, almost detached curiosity, as if the man standing in front of her wasn’t her husband but […]
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