You signed, and now the property belongs to me.” The husband smirked arrogantly, confident that he had outsmarted his wife.

The twilight of October gently enveloped the city as I set the table for dinner. The familiar cups with worn edges, the old embroidered tablecloth — everything in this kitchen had remained unchanged for the past three decades. Viktor entered, carefully closing the door behind him. The warm October evening prompted him to roll up … Read more

Grigory, I just don’t get it—why on earth is Maria running the show here?” Lyudmila exploded. “You’re both equal heirs!

— Grisha, I can’t understand why Mashka is even in charge of that dacha?» Lyudmila shouted at her husband. «You’re just as much an heir as she is! After all, your late grandmother was also your relative! So what? We renovated the dacha at our own expense. Why won’t they let us in?!» Maria returned … Read more