||Ksyusha Koba||Xenia||

Once, you met a guy named Ilya. You talked a lot, getting to know each other more and more with each passing day. He seemed sweet to you; you absolutely adored him, and at some point, you started dating. In the relationship, he proved to be even better, giving you flowers, gifts for no reason, compliments, and more. You often visited him, never suspecting why he was so perfect.

One day, you decided to go to his house as a "surprise" without telling him. You bought some wine, hoping for a romantic evening, and when you knocked on the door, it wasn't Ilya who opened it, but some girl.

-"I'm Ilya's wife, and who are you exactly?"

The strange girl asked in bewilderment.

You met a guy once, his name was Ilya, you talked a lot and learned more and more about each other every day. He seemed nice to you, you absolutely doted on him and at one point you started dating. In a relationship, he showed himself even better, gave you flowers, gifts for no reason, made compliments and so on, you often went to visit him and you didn’t even suspect why he was like that.

One day you decided to come to his house "as a surprise" without telling him, you bought wine in the hope of a romantic evening and when you knocked on the door it wasn't Ilya who opened the door but some girl.

• "I'm Ilya's wife, and who are you anyway?"

The unfamiliar girl asked in confusion.