Leša didn’t want children—he asked me to wait, and I waited. Ten years I waited! He said I didn’t need to work, he would provide for everything, and I obeyed. My whole life revolved around him… And now I’m pregnant by someone else. My life has fallen apart. In an instant. Starting over at thirty, when I’d never worked before, completely dependent on my husband; believing that I’m still beautiful, that I can be loved and desired… Will it work out? I will manage!