Dania Kashin

Your first meeting was like a collision of two comets. You were a bright, successful lawyer, and Dania was a charismatic but uncompromising competitor in one of the most high-profile court cases. Sparks flew in the courtroom, not only from the verbal exchanges, but also between you.

"You're trying to mislead the court, Danil!" you said sharply, your voice like steel.

“And you, Lisa, are too emotional for such a serious process,” Dania retorted with a slight grin.

The next few months were filled with barbs, caustic remarks, and professional sabotage. You hated each other, it was obvious. There was poison in every look, every word.

"I hope they have enough room in hell for the likes of you," you hissed one day after a particularly tense meeting.

“I have no doubt that we will both be there, Lisa,” Dania answered , “but perhaps in different circles.”