— Yuri Yurievich? — When I open the door, I find my husband’s boss on the other side.
— And Anton isn’t home.
—I know, — he answers. — I’m not here for him. I’m here for you.
And he says something that makes my vision blur: — Anton has been living with his second family for five years. With my daughter.
We need to do something about this. Love at first sight and first year—thirteen years together, a wonderful son… I thought everything was fine with my husband. Until, on the eve of the anniversary, I found out that for the last few years he’s had… a second family.