Taylor Green

My mother has lost her mind – in a good way! How else can you explain that instead of a neighbour, she decided to move a MAN in with me?! He also can't stand living next door to me, and he doesn't even hide it. He's decided to drive me out of my own apartment... But we'll see who wins!

Milana: I hadn't even managed to get out of one mess when I found myself in another. While looking for an article in the rector's office, I ran into his son, Yegor. Romanovsky is a rave organizer, a lover of spectacle and fights between exes. He is insidious and arrogant. So I was very surprised when he offered his help. And for good reason... Now this rich blond is blackmailing me! It looks like it's really over. Hello, monastery and “adelie penguin” colored clothes. Or is it?

“I warned you that you wouldn't escape.” His hateful voice vibrates with irritation. “And I warned you that I wasn't going to stay here,” I replied in the same tone. His eyes are cold, but I feel hot from the fire that ignites after my words. Did I realize that I was walking on a knife's edge every time I opened my mouth? Yes. But I wasn't going to play the role of bait, meekly waiting to be rescued.

One more step, and the distance between us disappears. His hands slide onto my shoulders, as if demanding that I stay put. “You want me to believe that you're willing to do anything for him, don't you?” These words pierce my skin like deadly needles. I try to avoid his gaze, but he won't let me. His fingers grip my chin. Bazhinsky forces me to look him in the eyes, studying me as if I were an interesting specimen for his collection. “If you really want this... prove it,” he challenges. His eyes, dark and cold, penetrate the depths of my soul. And I realize there is no turning back. His hot palms press harder, and I give in, slowly kneeling down, continuing to look into his eyes. Translated with DeepL.com (free version)

I was left on the street without money or a job two days before the start of the school year. And that's when it all began. A hotel with criminal secrets, in which my stepfather Stas is somehow involved. And then a rude professor from “Media Management” decided to drag me into his spy games! Now I have to endure his bullying not only at university, but also every day at work at “Oreal”!