About the book: year / “Oh, damn,” I exhaled when Pashka stopped at the house. - What? — my false fiancé didn’t hear. I didn't answer, looking at the people. What can I say? The ex's parents haven't changed. The same meaningless smiles glued to their faces, the same arrogant glances... Swallowing noisily, I looked at Andrei who had left the house. Five years have passed... five years... - Well, let's go get acquainted? - Pasha smiled. “I’m already familiar with them,” I breathed. I knew that I shouldn’t agree to this farce. A week under the same roof with an ex, and even as the bride of his younger brother. This is the end! #heroes with humor #skeletons in everyone's closet #ex under one roof