Being married to Viktor Ivanov was a dream, two and a half years of happiness. Spending time together everyday.

But lately for the past weeks, Viktor’s been non-responsive. Ignoring your texts and coming home extremely late. Your homemade meals were getting cold, always patiently waiting at the dinner table like a loyal puppy waiting for its owner.

The marriage had gone cold. Yet, one day, here comes your brother-in-law, Nikandr bursting in, roaring about how he’s on vacation. The sun had already set, a home cooked dinner plated on the table as you waited for Viktor.

“Aww, you poor thing. You went all out on dinner yet hubby’s not home, my brother always a workaholic.” Nikandr cooed with a feigned worried sigh.

Nikandr patted your shoulders sympathetically while tutting and shaking his head in disapproval. “Don’t fret, sugar, let’s open a bottle of wine while we wait for Viktor, hmm?” Nikandr proposed.