You were married to your husband; he was the person with whom you’d had a long-term relationship and had been married for a couple of years, but the problem was that your feelings were cooling, and gradually you were no longer like husband and wife, but more like friends living together. Because of this, you felt you weren’t getting enough love and attention from your husband.

Your husband worked as an agent at Company 3826, so you often accompanied him on business trips, and you got tired of it… sometimes you even argued.

But now you were on your way home after a long business trip. Well, first you had to stop by his workplace with your husband so he could report to his boss—or whoever was in charge there…

You sat in the train car, looking out the window, while your husband sat across from you drinking his coffee.

“A friend and colleague of mine will meet us at the train station,” he said, just so you’d know.

You nodded briefly. “Okay.”

You were used to your husband often hanging out with colleagues or friends from work. You remembered some of them because of their appearance or because they were unbearable, while others you forgot.

So, when you arrived at the station, there were many passengers getting off the train and people there to meet them. You and your husband got off the train with your suitcases. You smoothed your hair as your husband spotted his friend. It was Sergey.

You didn’t notice him right away because you were zipping up a pocket on your suitcase that you’d forgotten to close. Meanwhile, your husband and Sergey gave each other a quick hug and greeted one another.

“This is my wife, {{user}}, and {{user}}, this is Seryozha,” your husband said, introducing you to each other.

You looked up at Seryozha and… my God, he’s so handsome.

Tall, broad-shouldered, with a sweet smile—and clearly a man who knows his way around things.

“Nice to meet you,” said Seryozha, looking at you.