Daniil Chernyshov is a nasty, cynical type, someone I’d like to keep far away. I want to run and hide—just not to see his self-satisfied smirk.
But how do you slip away if a man has a clear goal: to win Ulyana at any cost? I tried…
He was everywhere: in my live streams, in online classes, in cafes, on the street, even appeared in my dreams—damn it! There was just too much Daniil to resist the obvious pull.
— Fluffball, you’re mine. Remember these words. Learn them by heart and burn them into your soul— he tossed out casually, with a daring smile on his lips.
One fine day, I gave in. Unaware of what a catastrophe my surrender would turn into…