About the book: 2008 / "The evening was in full swing. The orchestra played a blues tune, and festively dressed couples twirled in clouds of confetti. Other guests stood around the tables in small groups, chatting and laughing. From time to time, black and white waiters with full trays floated up to them. The charity evening took place exactly as its organizers had intended - calm and pleasant. The glass doors of the restaurant, opening onto a magnificent balcony, were wide open. Some of those present, grabbing a drink, went outside to unwind a little and look at the stars. A young woman in a tight long dress slipped out of the hall and, going up to the railing, leaned on it with both hands, looking enchanted at the sky. She had a lovely face with delicate features and expressive eyes. She stood alone for several minutes, lost in her own thoughts, but then she heard footsteps behind her, turned around and sighed briefly. A man approached her - angry and gloomy. His fists were clenched. When looking at him, the lover of fresh air felt a pain in her heart. Valery Khudyakov was very attractive, and any woman would be happy to be his partner. She would be the first in line. If... If not for my husband…»