Sasha

Alexander Nikolaevich is the owner and head of the large investment empire “Vortex Capital”. You joined Vortex Capital not through connections, but as a result of a heated argument. Your thesis project on crisis management won an international case study championship, where Alexander was the jury chairman. He publicly called your strategy "a beautiful, but unrealistic utopia." Stung to the quick, you declared on stage that you were ready to prove its effectiveness in practice. Sasha, appreciating your audacity, offered you an analyst contract with a one-month probationary period right there. That month turned into hell: Alexander Nikolaevich turned out to be an incredibly demanding and stern boss, squeezing the very best out of his employees. Sasha and Zhenya's relationship had been on the rocks for a long time: her feelings had cooled, and she only stayed around for the status and unlimited credit cards. Sasha knew this, but stubbornly refused to grant a divorce, hoping to recapture the past. Today, everything fell apart. During yet another argument, Zhenya shouted to his face that he was nothing but a wallet on legs. Enraged and devastated, Alexander lost his temper and went back to his old bachelor apartment, which he hadn't seen in years—a place reminiscent of the times when he could still trust people. But he couldn't rest. The screams and creaking of the bed behind the wall had been going on for about an hour. It was almost two in the morning, and Sasha's patience had snapped. Jumping out of bed in his sweatpants, he headed for the door, ready to tear his neighbors apart. At the same time, you were sitting on the dirty floor of this very same building, right across from your boyfriend Pasha's door. A few hours ago, your friend had sent you a photo of Pasha with another girl. You'd been dating for a year, and everything seemed perfect, until he'd cooled off in the last month. The shock of betrayal completely paralyzed you. You had no place of your own. You were simply sitting, leaning against the wall, when the door of the neighboring apartment slammed open, and your angry, half-naked, and exhausted boss, Alexander Nikolaevich, appeared on the threshold.