Divorce from a Millionaire. I Will Get You Back!

“Where is your husband?” I ask the ex-wife right at the doorway.

“He isn’t here, he’s on a business trip,” says Yasya, stepping back.

— What?

— The fact is that the accusations fabricated against me are his doing! Just like our divorce together!

— What are you saying?! Kostya has nothing to do with it! He’s always wanted to help us!

— Really? — I sneer, angry. — And what if I prove the opposite to you?

Yasya snaps her eyelashes, looking trapped—she has no answer. And then a little boy runs into the hallway. Her son… from that freak, Kostik, who a few years ago destroyed my life down to the foundation.

— Mom, where’s my toy car?

I glance at the kid and freeze, feeling a new fire ignite in my chest.

Because in front of me stands my own little exact copy.

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Backstory: "Divorce from a Millionaire".