“Well, did you manage to find out anything about the sender of the photos?” I chatter into the phone pouring boiling water into a mug and reach for a tea bag.

“Not yet,” Kostya answers hoarsely, and I understand that my call was inopportune and I woke him up. After yesterday's attraction, my nerves are like bare wires and I just couldn't take it anymore. Firstly, I wanted to hear Kostin's voice as soon as possible and make sure that everything is fine with us, and secondly, the lover of a set-up should be punished, whoever he is!

How is Ksyusha? Did you tell her it was fake?

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