— How could you hide the children from me, Yulia?! I have the same right to them as you do!
— What makes you think you have?
You divorced me! Threw me out on the street without explanation. You started an affair! And Anya and Vanya are only my children! And don’t come near us again—they’re not yours.
— Not yours, — Stas narrows his eyes with anger. — Well then, we’ll see.
We were married for just a year and planned a child. But one day Stas kicked me out of his life and filed for divorce. Only later did I learn that he traded me for another woman.
I left with pride, but not alone…