About the book: 2023 / - Inga, you, of course, are a good wife, mother, partner, but it’s time for us to leave. — Kirill puts a napkin on his lap and, taking the cutlery in his hands, begins to eat dinner. His face is impassive. But I feel like I’m covered in red spots. “What do you mean?” — I’m holding Ilyusha in my arms. - What are you talking about? - About that. I thought... There's no point in dragging this out. Sell ​​your share and get out of business. We're getting a divorce. - he smiles slightly, looks up at me and lowers them back into the plate, - We have been strangers to each other for a long time. - Wait... Are you serious now?! — a tear runs down my cheek. This is a bad dream, this simply cannot happen, - How can this be? - I am no longer attracted to you as a woman, and as a specialist you have noticeably degraded during your maternity leave. Enough. I have prepared documents for the sale of your share.__Beloved husband, long-awaited child, successful business that I founded. Everything collapses in an instant. My husband has been dating my best friend's daughter for a year now. And they want to ruin me.