About the book: 2021 / What a damn girl! She burst into my office with the same unceremoniousness with which she was used to stomping through life - not noticing obstacles.— Kirill Andreevich, good afternoon! — the impudent beast smiled widely. He was kind... Until a monstrous attack fell on him... Small and graceful, like a porcelain doll. Only I already know how appearances can be deceiving. In the gentle angelic appearance there is meekness and humility, and in the blackening shameless eyes the devils are rocking rock and roll. “Aya, it seems I forbade you to appear here,” I remind you in the tone of a stern uncle. “You didn’t think so, Kirill Andreevich,” there is humility in the voice and regret, but since your ban something has changed. I don’t even risk making assumptions and patiently wait for bad news…