There is a tragedy hidden in my past. All that remains of the deceased husband are memories and a four-year-old daughter. All that is left of the parents is a huge fortune and enemies. I learned to live again, learned to smile, but inside there is only a fierce cold that settles around like snowflakes of my anger. I’ve been frozen for a long time and I even like living like this. I hate myself, but it doesn’t scare me. True, five years later I found a man who fundamentally disagrees with this position of mine. He decided to return me to a full life, and it seems no one is going to ask me anymore.

The text contains: an extremely independent child, a frozen heroine, a demonRestriction: 18+