This scoundrel started cheating on me right after our wedding. I couldn’t stand it and left when I found out about his infidelity. I almost got used to being alone, but he turned out to be too cunning to just let me go. He needs a wife for status, and I’ll have to pretend to be a happy spouse until the end of the weekend. He promised a divorce after the weekend—so the means justify the end. Agreeing to this comedy wasn’t easy, and pretending to be indifferent is even harder. Feelings for my husband remained, but the resentments went beyond all limits. Damn you, Denisov! I trusted you!
P.S. The book has a happy ending. Enjoy reading!