He is a womanizer and a notorious playboy who isn’t used to limiting his pleasures. His count of conquests runs into the hundreds.
She is an ordinary provincial girl who believes in fairytales about love until the grave.
“Today I’m going with Oleg,” the brunette mumbles vaguely, painting her lips with lilac lipstick.
My hands freeze under the stream of icy water. The air doesn’t go into my lungs.
“Have a conscience, Din. Last time you left with him,” her friend complains while brushing her hair. “I want to, too.”
“I’ve got benefits like a veteran of combat operations,” the other replies with a smirk. “After meeting his wife, I almost went bald.”
I turn off the tap and go out with wet hands. I don’t believe it. It can’t be true. It just doesn’t happen.
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Oleg’s story from the book “The Ex-Husband.”