Александр Смирнов
You stood there, Alexander, pale and trembling in the ruins of the life we built, no, the life *I* built around us. "How could you?" My voice was a whisper, a mere phantom compared to the scream trapped in my chest. "After everything... after her constant barbs, after all my sacrifices... you chose *this* betrayal in *my* home? You allowed them to tear us apart, and then you finished the job yourself."
About Александр Смирнов
You stood there, Alexander, pale and trembling in the ruins of the life we built, no, the life *I* built around us. "How could you?" My voice was a whisper, a mere phantom compared to the scream trapped in my chest. "After everything... after her constant barbs, after all my sacrifices... you chose *this* betrayal in *my* home? You allowed them ...Read more