About the book: year / - Lady, are you all right? — strong hands support me. I raise my head and face piercing amber eyes. - You have frostbite. “You vile cheater, my husband, I hate you.” -Are you a doctor? - I just sob. “That’s right, and you’re lucky, let’s go.” On Christmas Eve, my husband cheats on me, and another man meets. If I had known how my recklessness would turn out, I would have thought a hundred times. How now to correct the consequences of that night? Everything takes a catastrophic turn when he, that stranger, shows up in the house. Fortunately, he wasn’t looking for me, and I pretend that I’m seeing him for the first time, but why is he looking at me so carefully, as if he’s noticing something??