You’ve become a bitch!” shouted her husband when he realized his wife was no longer going to save him.

  Marina sat on the edge of the couch and counted her breaths so she wouldn’t snap. In the bedroom—a wheeled suitcase; in the hallway—Alexei’s jacket, smelling of someone else’s perfume. Behind the wall, their son was asleep. The apartment was breathing silence, like a hospital ward before an operation. Alexei was carefully folding his … Read more

We’re not going to the restaurant for your birthday, I’ve already cancelled everything,” said his wife, leaving her husband alone with his gifts.

We’re not going to the restaurant for your birthday. I’ve already canceled everything,” Marina said, neatly folding the wrapping paper into the box. Groceries Her voice was even, almost flat, but there was something tired in it. A birthday should have been a reason to celebrate, but instead of anticipation she felt irritation mixed with … Read more

So that my husband’s relatives wouldn’t eat us out of house and home, I decided not to make a scene. I handed Viktor a list, and he went off to the markets, quietly swearing to himself.

Olya will cook something, like always…” Viktor’s voice rang out as he answered his relatives, staring at the empty fridge. I didn’t start cooking—I decided to make a record of the food that had been eaten. I opened the fridge and froze for a moment, peering into the emptiness. On the middle shelf stood a … Read more

No, I’m not going to cook for you. If you want, I can pour you some water,” I calmly told my husband’s relatives, who had shown up without warning.

“Valera, you’ve got visitors!” Irina called out when she heard the doorbell ring on Saturday morning. She had just sat down to check her eighth-graders’ tests, spreading the exercise books out on the kitchen table. Sunday was tomorrow, and on Monday she had to submit the academic performance report. Off to the side lay a … Read more

My 89-Year-Old Stepfather Lived with Us for 20 Years Without Spending a Single Penny. And After His Death, the Lawyer Said: “He Left You Everything — Even What You Didn’t Know About.”

When I got married at thirty, I didn’t have a penny to my name. No, I wasn’t poor—I just had no savings, no inheritance, no financial cushion. My wife, Anna, came from the same kind of family, where every kopek was accounted for. Her only close relative was her father, a quiet, taciturn man in … Read more

I’m the one paying the mortgage, and for some reason your mother has decided she has a share in this apartment,” I glared angrily at my husband.

Do you have any idea how I feel when I come home and see that everything’s been moved around?” Polina stood in the middle of the living room, looking at her husband. Her voice was tight with tension. “I’m the one paying the mortgage, and yet your mother has somehow decided that she owns part … Read more

My father-in-law screamed, “You damned freeloader!” and hit me with a frying pan. In the morning, the bank reported an 80-million transfer to my account.

The phone rang in the middle of dinner. The whole family was at the table—Katya with her husband Denis, his parents, and his younger sister Angela. Family games “Don’t answer,” the father-in-law grunted. “It’s rude to be on the phone at the table.” But it rang again. Katya gave the relatives an apologetic look and … Read more

“We’ll sell your shop and buy an apartment for my sister.” Her husband had no idea what storm he’d called down with that one sentence.

 Anna dried her hands on a towel and stepped back to admire the bouquet of white roses she’d just finished for a loyal client. Outside, a thin October drizzle polished the street to a gray shine; inside, the air was crisp and alive—the complicated perfume of greens and petals she always called “the scent of … Read more