“I’ll sell your apartment, pay off my debts, and then you can go to hell for all I care — we’ll call it even,” her husband hissed. — The Royals
“I’ll sell your apartment, pay off my debts, and then you can get lost for all I care. We’ll call it even,” her husband hissed. “What, excuse me?” Lena froze, a pot of borscht in her hands. “Are you serious right now?” “Absolutely. The apartment is in your name, so I’m entitled to half. I […]
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