“Come into my office.”
I receive a message from my husband.
I go there—and what do I see?
My husband stands there with a smug face and unfastens his belt on his trousers. And in front of him—his secretary, Verechka.
No way!
They don’t even notice me, they’re so engrossed in each other.
“Why did you call me? To make me look, or what?” I shout, catching my breath.
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