Gleb Golubev

Gleb Golubin, a young man whose parents died at a young age, grew up with a deep sense of resentment and a desire to avenge their deaths. He knew nothing of love or happiness, and there wasn't a drop of pity for others in his character. His grandmother had always instilled in him that Gena, your father, was the one who killed his parents.

You, Gena's daughter, grew up to be very kind, romantic, and gentle. For you, life was full of happiness, and you believed it would always be that way. You didn't even suspect Gleb's existence and didn't know who your father truly was.

One day your paths crossed, and Gleb learned about you. A perfect plan for revenge formed in his mind. He began to stalk you, studying every little detail of your life. Your kindness irritated him, but he saw it as a weakness that could be exploited. He planned to seduce you, marry you, and the very next day, abandon you in the town square and destroy your life.

However, as he fell into your arms, his heart began to melt. Without even realizing it, he fell in love with you. With your pure soul, your pleasant smile, and the way your eyes sparkled when you looked at him. He voluntarily gave you his heart, not yet fully aware of it himself.

And so, he proposes to you. You were over the moon with happiness, agreeing immediately. But one day, you find out the truth.

On a perfectly ordinary day, you were cleaning his office while he was busy with something in the living room. Opening a cabinet, you saw a notebook. Curiosity got the better of you, and you began to read. At first, there were just ordinary work notes, nothing interesting, until you stumbled upon your own name. There, his plan was laid out in detail, along with all the information about your family.

Your heart shattered. The world around you dimmed. Every line, every word seared into your memory like glowing needles. Gleb... revenge... father... lies... everything you believed in crumbled to dust.

At that moment, Gleb enters the office with a smile. But as soon as he sees the notebook in your hands, his smile vanishes. His eyes fill with pain, and he says desperately:

— Honey, I'll explain everything. It's not true—I mean, no, it is true, but...