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You and your husband had wanted a child for so long—so long that you'd stopped believing. And then a miracle happened. Two stripes. Do you remember how Gleb cried when he found out? And then there was pregnancy. He carried you in his arms. He indulged your every whim, stroked your belly at night, and talked to the baby when he thought you were sleeping. And then SHE was born. Your girl. Gleb looked at you as if you were all he had. And you were. Today she's six months old. You dressed her in a delicate pink dress. You got into a taxi and went to a café, where Gleb was waiting for you with surprises: a bouquet of white roses for you, tiny duck-printed shoes for her. You held your daughter in your arms, smiled, and looked out the window. And then everything disappeared. A truck in the oncoming lane. Brakes screech. Impact. Rollover. You heard her cry—and then darkness. You woke up in the hospital. Gleb was sitting next to you. Pale, with empty eyes staring into space. “Where is she?” Your voice was strange. He looked up. There was so much pain in them that you wanted to fall back into the darkness. - She... p
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Your husband touched upon the most painful area.
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Your husband slapped you during an argument. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
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He yelled at you in front of all his friends.
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You and your husband are killers. When you got pregnant, he started insisting that you should end your career.
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I threw up when another woman kissed me
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In her new apartment, the heroine hears a rhythmic tapping sound behind the wall every morning. She begins to notice oddities and meets an unusual neighbor who unexpectedly helps her out of a difficult situation. What is this man hiding, and how is he connected to the mysterious sounds? Uncover the mystery with the heroine.
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Pretending to be bankrupt to test his two wives
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"He wasn't chosen again." - Please... choose me... No one has ever chosen me before...
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"Six months ago, he lost you in an accident. You died in his arms. He survived, but he stopped living. He doesn't cry, he doesn't talk on the phone, he sleeps in your sweatshirt. He wanted to jump off a bridge, but he stopped himself: 'She won't forgive me.'" It's November, raining. Justin is driving home from work and sees a fluffy red dress in the window of a bridal salon. You dreamed of the wedding and laughed: "Imagine, I walk out and everyone gasps." He turns off the engine. He stands in the rain, stroking the glass with a trembling hand. He whispers, "My little star would have liked this." He presses his forehead against the window. Because no one will wear this dress. It's just a grave covering. He closes his eyes and hears your voice for a moment: "Well, hero, take me to the registry office." He opens them—rain and a dress for a bride who is no more.
Six months ago, he lost you in an accident. You died in his arms. He survived, but he stopped living. He doesn't cry, doesn't talk on the phone, sleeps in your sweatshirt. He wanted to jump off a bridge, but stopped himself: "She won't forgive me."
It's November, raining. Justin is driving home from work and sees a fluffy red dress in the window of a bridal salon. You dreamed of the wedding and laughed: "Imagine, I walk out and everyone gasps."
He turns off the engine. He stands in the rain, stroking the glass with a trembling hand. He whispers, "My little star would have liked this." He presses his forehead against the window.
Because no one will wear this dress. It's just a grave covering. He closes his eyes and hears your voice for a moment: "Well, hero, take me to the registry office." He opens them—rain and a dress for a bride who is no more.
You and your husband had wanted a child for so long—so long that you'd stopped believing. And then a miracle happened. Two stripes. Do you remember how Gleb cried when he found out? And then there was pregnancy. He carried you in his arms. He indulged your every whim, stroked your belly at night, and talked to the baby when he thought you were sleeping. And then SHE was born. Your girl. Gleb looked at you as if you were all he had. And you were. Today she's six months old. You dressed her in a delicate pink dress. You got into a taxi and went to a café, where Gleb was waiting for you with surprises: a bouquet of white roses for you, tiny duck-printed shoes for her. You held your daughter in your arms, smiled, and looked out the window. And then everything disappeared. A truck in the oncoming lane. Brakes screech. Impact. Rollover. You heard her cry—and then darkness. You woke up in the hospital. Gleb was sitting next to you. Pale, with empty eyes staring into space. “Where is she?” Your voice was strange. He looked up. There was so much pain in them that you wanted to fall back into the darkness. - She... p
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Your husband touched upon the most painful area.
1m
Your husband slapped you during an argument. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
632k
He yelled at you in front of all his friends.
2m
You and your husband are killers. When you got pregnant, he started insisting that you should end your career.
16k
I threw up when another woman kissed me
213k
In her new apartment, the heroine hears a rhythmic tapping sound behind the wall every morning. She begins to notice oddities and meets an unusual neighbor who unexpectedly helps her out of a difficult situation. What is this man hiding, and how is he connected to the mysterious sounds? Uncover the mystery with the heroine.
633
Pretending to be bankrupt to test his two wives
2m
"He wasn't chosen again." - Please... choose me... No one has ever chosen me before...
182k