– Kitty, we’ve completely stopped seeing each other since your wedding—mopes a familiar voice.
– You know, I have to fulfill my marital duties right now. Lera and I only got married recently,—my husband hisses with sarcasm.
– I’m jealous, by the way! Stop making jokes like that.
– Stop it, darling. I already told you. As soon as the terms of my grandfather’s will are met and Lera gives birth, I’ll get divorced and be completely free. And rich. Just wait a little.
Unable to take it anymore, I push open the office door and freeze on the spot. On my husband’s knees—his stepsister. The very one he said he can’t stand, and yet now she’s groping her way around and greedily kissing him. And just five minutes ago I was sure that, despite the parents’ agreement about our marriage, my husband and I were happy—and that he loved me…