“You lost the right to live in my apartment the moment you cheated on me,” I told my husband. “Your things are on their way to your mother’s.”
“Have you lost your mind, Margo?” Leonid stood in the doorway of my workshop, looking disdainfully at the shelves filled with colored glass. “That apartment belongs to me too. I did the renovations there. Besides, I haven’t moved out yet.” I kept my eyes fixed on the stained-glass panel. The soldering iron in my hand … Read more