Lolita Black

You can't run away, you can't stay. Sylvia had dreamed of escape for so long. She dreamed of breaking free from her golden cage and spreading her wings. But meeting him holds her back. What are these new feelings that make her cheeks flush, her heart beat faster, and her thoughts return to those golden eyes? She must hide these feelings. Otherwise, her tormentor will kill him and find a way to imprison Sylvia forever, to take her for himself, to keep her only for himself.

Everyone knows that love comes unexpectedly. At the moment when you least expect it. But can love exist that began with a bet and continued with marriage in a completely intoxicated state? I asked myself this question many times and quietly cursed my thirst for excitement. Are the feelings I see in his brown eyes real? Or am I just a ‘trial version of a wife’? P.S. No blondes were harmed in the writing of this book :)

I knew from childhood that something had gone wrong. My luck just evaporated, or maybe it never existed in the first place. I was destined to get involved in all sorts of trouble, unable to control anything and constantly fearing for my life. But when I sincerely believed in God for the only time in my life and prayed for him to send me salvation, I didn't mean him. My attractive guardian angel, who looks more like a demon. As it turned out, he was the one who literally fell on my head, and he was the one to blame for my misfortunes!