My husband’s relatives humiliated me because of my poverty, but they didn’t know that I am a millionaire’s daughter and was pretending.
Dear, you can’t even imagine who I really am,” Anna whispered quietly, looking at the ceiling. “You are better than anyone for me,” Vadim mumbled sleepily, hugging his wife. If only he knew how prophetic these words would turn out to be. Anna smiled faintly, remembering how it all began. How she, the daughter of […]
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