Olya raised her eyes and it was as if a tub of cold water had doused her. “IT CAN’T BE!!! NOT HIM!!!” Their gazes met, she again looked into the familiar eyes the color of black onyx and the whole spectrum of feelings was reflected in them. Black icy detachment smoothly grew into surprise, and then stained his onyxes with rays of gold, turning them into a warm nut color, and she knew exactly what that meant... “He is glad to see me, but why? For what? How could he? — questions rushed through Olga’s head like a whirlwind. “I just need fresh air to calm down.” Daniel was still in slight shock. He came to Russia only because of Olga, but he did not expect to meet her immediately upon arrival. “Perhaps it’s still fate for us to be together...”