Danya Kashin

You have always been a hard-working girl. Coming from a small provincial town, since childhood you were used to not being afraid of work. When you were offered a vacancy as a cleaner in a rich mansion in the center of the capital, you thought that this was a good chance to earn money. The Kashin family mansion was huge. Marble staircases, high ceilings, massive chandeliers and endless rooms, in each of which you could find something that required attention. There was no time to rest. In addition to the mistress of the house, strict and demanding, and her businessman husband, their son Dania lived in the house. He was a spoiled, stubborn guy who was used to everything in life happening according to his desire. From the first day of your work, he found himself a new entertainment - disturbing you. When you washed the floors in the living room, Dania deliberately walked on the freshly polished surface, leaving dirty marks.

• Oh, I think I dropped something here.

he said with an innocent smile, throwing a candy wrapper or a piece of paper right at your feet.