About the book: year / - Are you... Are you pregnant? — her friend’s voice was not joyful, she didn’t even try to seem like it. - Yes. Aren't you happy? “Asya, just don’t worry,” after such a phrase, try not to do this, “I’m just in the club now, it just so happened that I noticed your husband.” He... - Well?! - She hesitated, and my patience was balancing on the very edge. “He’s not alone here,” everything collapsed inside me, and my hand clenched on my stomach. “No, you must have mixed something up,” I was overwhelmed with hysterics, smiling and laughing - proof of this, despite the fact that my heart was bleeding. - I'll show you. And through the blurry pixels of the video call, I was able to recognize my husband and how he pressed another girl tightly against the wall with his body, shamelessly passionately kissing her in front of everyone and pawing her butt, throwing her leg on his thigh.