— What’s going on with Taisia, son?
— Nothing serious.
— That’s irresponsible. I assume the Valeevs aren’t too pleased that you decided to “woo and abandon” their only daughter.
Taya Valeeva is like Barbie. A stunning, fit blonde with silky hair down to her waist. Her body is perfect — soft and pliable — but what’s inside? You haven’t thought about that!..
— So what do you suggest? — I smirk. — I don’t love her.
— Marry her, and love will come…
— Father… Remember you said you can’t physically love any woman except Mom?
— I remember. — He smiles kindly. — I’m a one-woman man.
In my head appears an image of a beautiful brunette. Forbidden. Torturing. Then I picture Valeeva again. It’s like plunging from fire into cool water.
— I’m also a one-woman man, — I nod as I stand up. — But if it’s really a matter of principle, I can marry Valeeva.
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The third story in the "Koval Boys" series about Taisia and Ivan. A book prequel.