Chapter 14

Olga woke up alone. Something got in the way. Then I realized: a skirt! It twisted around her waist and pressed against her stomach.

The woman sat up and pressed her hand to her forehead. The state of a deep hangover, although the day before did not drink a drop. Wait! Zimin. Where is he? Why didn't you wake her up? Does he want to have dinner?

She went to the kitchen and made sure she was right. It's not a dream. Miroslav was here. He ate in her kitchen, and evidence of this is a mountain of dirty dishes in the sink.

- Men! Olga snorted.

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