I once loved him. Too strong, too unrestrained. Now I hate it. Timur Startsev destroyed my life, destroyed everything that was important to me. And now the only thing I want is revenge. The game has begun, but for the first time according to my rules, and not his.***— Haven’t played enough? — I tell him with an evil, tired grin. He takes a sharp step, tugging at my hand and pressing me into his body. I raise my head to see his dark eyes. “Never,” he whispers hoarsely. Everything inside freezes, shrinks. So sweet, so bitter. Somewhere in a parallel reality we could be serenely happy. Loved by each other. But not in this... not in this...