Mi hai venduto la casa al mare per pagare il mutuo di tanya?! – non c’è niente da perdonare!
Elena’s heart pounded as she stared at the glowing screen of her phone. The call was from Alla Viktorovna, and she already knew this wouldn’t be good. Every time that woman called, it felt like the calm before the storm. “Alla Viktorovna,” Elena muttered under her breath, picking up the phone. She didn’t have the … Read more