I never expected that an elegant gold bracelet would bring me so much suffering!—Okay, so you found everything out! What now?!—he said, folding his arms across his chest. —I want a divorce,—I answered calmly. —I won’t agree to a divorce, Nika!—he said with emphasis. —I won’t let you destroy my career. —I don’t need your consent,—I smirked. —Then I’ll make your life unbearable! You have no idea what I’m capable of!—his voice turned quieter.
I won’t be afraid and I’ll handle it. And what will support me… the scent of freshly baked bread.