About the book: 2024 / What is this? “Toretsky grabs my hand and pulls the sleeve of my blouse, revealing a huge purple bruise. - Does he beat you, Anya? - It’s not yours. That’s not the point, Maxim Konstantinovich,” I swallow hard and lower my gaze so as not to see the deepening darkness in the boss’s eyes. “What about my daughter?” Daughter too? “Toretsky practically growls, ignoring my attempt to pull my hand away and leave. I don't want to answer his questions about my husband. I don't want to talk about my husband at all. Not with anyone. My silence angers him even more. Silence hangs over us like a concrete slab, and then a harsh voice is heard: “You will never return to him.” I take you for myself.***My husband controls my life. Allows you to let go and does not give divorce. He threatens that he will take my daughter away and I will never see my Ksyusha. I have to keep my mouth shut. No one should know that my husband is a monster. But my new boss accidentally sees signs of beatings, and now he wants to take us and our daughter to his place.