Sighing heavily, Natalya crawled out of bed and trudged into the bathroom. A pale face with blue shadows under the eyes and tousled hair looked at her from the mirror. “And what did Razvolsky find in me?” – she thought habitually. Natalya is used to considering love for her boss, handsome man and womanizer Stanislav Razvolsky, as something between a misfortune and a disease. How calm her family life with Lenchik was from the very beginning, so stormy and painful has this protracted and, by and large, useless romance become... And why, one wonders, does she passionately love Stas for so many years, diligently turning a blind eye to neglect, catching meager crumbs of attention and patiently, like Cinderella, doing almost all the work for him? Even when several mysterious murders happened in the travel agency where they both worked and Razvolsky came under suspicion, Natalya did not stop loving him. Or maybe fate is making it clear that it’s time to change something in life?