Slow Burn

Igor has everything a man his age could want: a successful business, a luxurious home, and a fiancée who looks like she stepped off the cover of a magazine. But his old friend, who once saved Igor's life, informs him that it is time to repay the debt and asks him to take care of his daughter. A wild red-haired girl bursts into Igor's life and destroys everything in an instant. However... was he really happy before he met her? And if not, can he change anything now?

Yulia gets a job as a nanny for a wealthy family. From the first day, she notices that strange things are happening there. And there are rumours about the mysterious owner of the house that he is a maniac. His former nanny died under mysterious circumstances, and his wife disappeared... Yulia decides to leave, but she suddenly develops strong feelings for the strange employer in this eerie house...

He is the laird of a proud Scottish clan — his heart shattered and firmly closed to love. She is a lady by birth, a Scot by spirit. Fleeing an unwanted marriage to an Englishman, she accidentally binds her fate to that of a proud Highlander. Their paths cross through a twist of misunderstanding. And the more they resist fate, the stronger the bond between them grows. But pride… pride can tear apart even the strongest of ties.

An illustrator, chaotic, and with a romantic history worthy of a telenovela… or two. Sofía just wanted a peaceful work life, but instead she ends up caught between a mysterious neighbor with a “hiding something” stare and an intense client who thinks singing in cafés is romantic (spoiler: it’s not). But her plans fall apart when, from her new balcony, she witnesses a very suspicious scene on the balcony across the street. A murder? A kidnapping? Or just a weird TikTok dance routine? Between anonymous letters, unjustified jealousy, a mother obsessed with an imaginary boyfriend named “Januel,” and a giant cake with her face on it that literally fell from the sky, Sofía discovers that sometimes love doesn’t come as a fairytale… but as a disaster. Welcome to the chaos. There’s no control.