Darling this apartment isn’t mine it belongs to my mother so feel free to file for divorce calmly Yana told Dima without flinching or blinking once
“Are you sure?” the realtor looked over the documents once more. “A deed of gift is serious. It’ll be hard to take it back later.” “I’m sure,” Yana signed. Her hand didn’t tremble—she had made her decision. The notary office was bathed in morning sunlight. The air conditioner buzzed softly on the windowsill, the scent … Read more