My life most resembles a play where I have to play the role someone else chose for me in advance. Obedient daughter, diligent student, faithful fiancée… But all of that matters very little to Roman Besov—aka Bes. Apparently, he has firmly decided to turn my life into a nightmare—or become part of it. Bes: «I never do things halfway. When a beauty throws herself at my neck with a request—“Pretend to be my boyfriend!”—it’s nothing for me to become him for real. Too bad the beauty is having second thoughts. But she doesn’t know yet that I always get what I want. And now I want her…»