Uliana Pas

“What's wrong with you today?” he asks, unhappy. - “You know I hate being late!” - I'm sorry! I had a good reason! - I grumble. My palms are sweating, and I want to hide somewhere from his direct gaze. But I can't do that. “And what is it?” Malinowski smiles wryly, leaning his head back. - “What could be more important than working in my company, Angelina?” “I'm pregnant!” I blurt out in one breath. - I'm pregnant with your child, Mark Viktorovich!

- “Are you sure you can live without me?” David asks, unhappy. "Even yesterday you called me, even though I told you to stay away from me. And not just called. First she asked me to pick her up, and then... she kissed me so passionately." - Enough! - My worst expectations were realized. David remembers everything... I know that now he will pour salt on this wound, and I want to stop him before the process begins. - Yesterday I made a mistake. Let's just forget it." - How can you forget something like that? - David gets to his feet and rests his palms on the table. Now he is hovering over me, and I am like a mouse in front of him...

Arina had no time for relationships. After her life was split into two, she vowed to be strong. But she did not know what fate had in store for her. Will she still be able to withstand the pressure of problems and not break down? On the day of his only brother's wedding, Maxim broke up with his bride. In order to take revenge and let off steam, he found himself a victim for the night. But could he have imagined the consequences of this rash act? Apparently not...

When I saw him for the first time, I realized that I was lost. Strong, confident and... twenty years older. He is definitely not the one I need, but why does my heart beat so frantically every time I see him? Is it out of fear, or is there something much deeper here?

He has a scar on his face and even deeper scars in his soul. He appeared in my life suddenly when I was running away from danger. Eljar is not just a man in a mask. He lives in a world where issues are resolved by force, and the past always haunts him. He cannot be broken, nor can he be understood. I had to leave. But I stayed. And I made a fatal mistake. Now I'm not just by his side—I'm at the center of his life. Fire, persecution, death, escape. Every new day is a battle for the right to live. And even when the mask falls, it's not clear who is in front of me: my protector or my executioner. But no matter what happens next, I'm not ready to lose him, and no matter what it costs me, I want to show him that life goes on, and that I can be the one who will restore his ability to love.

When I was flying to Rome, I could not have imagined that I would meet the man of my dreams there. We spent an unforgettable night together and promised each other to meet again... I ran away from my sister's wedding to see him, but he... didn't come. When I met him two years later, I couldn't believe my eyes. He was the same as he was then. Only the look was completely different. Now we work together, and I should be happy about it. Only... for some reason he has forgotten about that night, and I don't know how to bring back his memory of it.

Moving to a big city and studying at one of the best universities in the capital opened up great prospects for Anya. She dreamed that she would be able to reach unprecedented heights thanks to her ambitions and the gold medal in her pocket. But will everything go as she planned, if one mistake can destroy everything she has dreamed of for so long? And whether she should cross the path of someone who is feared by every student at her university...

One day I had to make a choice: sacrifice everything and live my own life, or listen to my father and choose money and life with a man I didn't love. I chose the former and broke all ties with the past. The only pity is that the past does not want to let go. Also, a teacher at my new university is becoming my personal problem. He wants me to play the role of his girlfriend in front of my parents, and I decide not to let him get away with it. Why not let him be my fiancé for a few days? What a great idea! It's just a pity that fate once again puts me in a position I'm not ready for. And when our games come to a dead end... let's see who will be the first to realize that it's time to listen to your heart instead of playing.

It seems that all the secrets have finally been revealed. We were able to forgive each other for the past and started from scratch. But not everything in this life can be forgotten and forgiven. And even if we both think that everything will be fine now, there will always be those who want to destroy our happiness. Will we survive this time? Or maybe it's better to let go and forget? What do you think, Dan?

I have always dreamed of singing. I took part in competitions, but never managed to become famous. When I was invited to America to become a member of a famous band, I realized that I shouldn't miss this chance. But what would happen to me in a place with completely different rules? My path to recognition will not be easy, and I will realize this as soon as I cross the threshold of my new home. A new life, new friends, and a lot of people who will be against me. I promised myself not to give up, because I still have to light my own star. But there is one thing... I will be singing in a boy band, and its frontman will become my worst enemy. Or my greatest love... More emotions, secrets, and feelings

My first love left a deep wound in my heart. For five long years, I dreamed that when I returned, I would be able to change everything. I would prove to Kamil that there was no betrayal, and I would bring his mother to light. Now I'm a shareholder in the holding, so Kamil will have to put up with me being around. I just didn't think that my return would provoke so many events. For some, it's good news, and for others, I'm a nuisance. But I don't care much about the feelings of others. The only thing that matters is the deep blue eyes that no longer look at me with hatred. Eventually the truth will come out, but will it make me feel better?

I was ready to do anything to get the fund that belonged to my mother. I even married a man I didn't know at all. As a result, my idea failed, because I lost everything: the foundation and my heart... Korshun is ready to divorce me, and I am sure I will never forgive him. But fate has its own plans for us. And no matter how much I want to forget this man, there is something... that is left to me from him. What do you say now, Kite? Looks like you're in for quite a surprise.

“You again?” he asks, unhappy. “What part of my words did you not understand?” "I have just one question for you. Tell me where Elena is!" - What? - Ruslan seemed to be surprised. - Who are you? - Kira. Elena's younger sister. I want to know where she is. - Kira?" Ruslan doesn't seem to believe me. He looks me up and down and stops at my face. “You don't look like that kid with the freckles on her nose.” “I was fifteen then,” I snort. "I want to find my sister. You're my last hope. My parents don't tell me anything about her. They don't want to remember at all. The last thing I remember before I flew to America was that she went to you.“ ”You really don't know anything?“ Ruslan's anger gives way to surprise. ”No,“ I shake my head, ”Elena died eight years ago.

The coffee shop is all I have. But today I found out that they can take it away from me too. And all because of a guy I trusted... And he set me up. Now I need to find money to pay off the loan. And everything would be fine, but the amount is extremely large for me. But when a friend offers a good way to make money, I agree without hesitation. What's wrong with that? To play the bride of a self-confident major! And to play it so that the man's family will never think of marrying him again. I will become an imperfect bride for one night only. I will get my money and Herman will get his freedom. But what happens when my game leads to a completely different outcome that neither I nor Herman expected?

“I hope you're thinking about our date,” Yar's voice interrupts my thoughts. “What? No!” I blurt out and blush. I turn to the window again so that Yar doesn't see it. - I'm not going on a date with you. - Why? - he asks me directly. - You don't like me? - I do, but... I don't want to. - What a strange answer. Don't you think?" he asks me directly. The car stops in front of the gate of my house, and while we wait for it to open, Yar waits for my answer. “You don't need a girl like me,” I say, looking at my hands. "What's wrong with you? You're beautiful, smart, and kind. I can go on if you want. - No, don't! I... I... I have scars all over my body. They look terrible. - Is that the problem? Your scars?

My first love has left a bitter taste on my lips... Seven long years have passed, and I can't forget you... Your voice, your eyes, your touch - everything feels as if you are near, as if there was no gap of years between us. I'm afraid and at the same time eager to see you again. I know you hate me, and you have every right to. I betrayed you, although I realize that there was no other choice. But you don't know my biggest secret yet. Our son... who calls another man his dad. My soul has been hurting and bleeding all these years. I didn't want it to be like this, and I don't know how to fix it...

I ran away from home to leave behind the pain, danger, and betrayal. Here, in Spain, I tried to build a new life—a peaceful one, without the shadows of the past. The camera in my hands became my salvation. But fate decided otherwise. It brought me back together with the man I hated and swore to stay away from. His presence destroys everything I have worked so hard to build. He is dangerous, cold, and overly confident. But every time our paths cross, I catch myself feeling my heart beat faster. And I no longer understand — is it fear or something else entirely?

I fade on the threshold of the living room, my feet grew to the floor. The glass from the broken vase was scattered on the parquet, small fragments sparkle in the light of the morning sun - so contrasting, so wrong. The power has lowered shoulders. Hands shake. He stands, staring at the place on the wall where a second ago was a vase, and breathes hard, torn as after running. I take a step forward, unconsciously. He hears me and suddenly rotates. Our views meet, and I understand: now he is fighting with himself. And I am very sorry. - I want you to hear nothing well, - says cold. - But ... - Miro, this is not a request - his look cuts me into pieces. I remember what Vlad was yesterday. As he kissed me. As he smiled. Now a completely different person in front of me. Broken, wounded and slig

"I don't know what my father told you, but I'm doing just fine without a personal chef. I glance over at the pizza boxes in the corner of the room. “Yeah, I see that.” “That's none of your business,” he says, angry. I need a job, and you obviously need to eat healthy." - Healthy? I'm on a healthy diet, thank you. - Oh, really?" I point to the bottle of cola next to the couch. He rolls his eyes, walks past me into the kitchen and opens the fridge. - See? I have food! I peek inside. A pack of protein bars, some yogurt, sauces, a can of beer. I look at him, then back at the fridge. “Are you kidding?” I snort. He grabs one of the bars and opens it, taking a bite. “That's a full meal,” he says with a full mouth.

When life tripped you up at every turn, you want to be a completely different person for one night. To forget about all the problems and become an ordinary girl. That's when a friend comes along with an incredible offer to visit the most expensive club in town. The main thing is to change beyond recognition and open up to new sensations. But I didn't expect that this evening would turn my already fun life upside down. After all, I should stay as far away from this stranger as possible, but my body thinks quite differently. I'll think about the consequences tomorrow!