Prologue

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"Vasya we will be late, you know that you have math first lesson?" "Lila, why are you bothering me? Now we eat our pancakes and that's it!" "Ah! What are you really shouting about this morning? Lila you will soon be 19 years old. I remember how my grandfather and I suffered. It was hard to persuade the headmaster to take you to the first grade, you were almost 9, and you know that they take you to school up to 8 at the most. If I die, you'll be lost like mice, "Granny, what are you saying?" "Straight to the orphanage!" All your life you starved, and your mother gave birth to children and left!" She was talking about her daughter, whom she loved so much. I remember them and my grandfather scolded her when she went out with the guys. I was like her in appearance. Our Breakfast was interrupted by a car and a man in a dark coat came into the house. My God, it's him. A brown-eyed stranger who drives me crazy. I remember seeing it for the first time in my life, and my hands started to shake from such a trembling look. " Platon... What a pleasant surprise!" She always met him almost with a loaf, and I even lost my appetite. " Lila, why did he come to us so often?" My brother whispers to me, and my eyes are riveted on this scoundrel who can't get out of my heart. He comes into the house with my grandmother, and the timbre of his voice makes my knees shake. "Galina Semyonovna, didn't I offer to move in with me? How many times can I refuse? He takes off his coat and immediately glances in my direction. The Cup falls out of my hands, and I lose my last willpower. "Platon, you are so generous! Always helping us!" Grandma poured him tea, and I already forgot that my brother and I are late for school. "It's such a small expense! Hi Lila, you know it's too cold outside and you might freeze." "Thank you Platon Olegovich, I'll wear a sweater!" " Lila.. Hold on! I'll wait for you in the corridor with Vasya!" She gave me a strange look, and we were alone. "How you've grown!" Those plump lips, and those familiar gray eyes! His devouring gaze never lets me go. He leaves his seat and moves toward me." "Excuse me? What do you want?" I accidentally trip over the refrigerator, and it doesn't hide its dangerous influence. "Lila! I want to adopt you, I've been dreaming about this for two years now." He runs a finger down my cheek and I go crazy. "I don't know you. Besides, I have a grandmother that I love! "  I'm trying to put another distance between us. "You'll still agree! In the meantime, accept this pendant!" He holds out the red box, and my eyes immediately darken. During these two years, he gave me so many gold rings and bracelets that it makes me think terrible things. Platon Olegovich always came twice a week and always lulled me to sleep with his whisper. How did I fall irrevocably in love with him? My knees were shaking. I go out into the corridor and immediately attack my grandmother. "Grandma, are you sick? Why did he offer to adopt me?" "Girl, you know I have a heart defect!  Where are you and Vasya without me?" She was telling the truth, and I couldn't stand it and held her to my chest... "Please don't leave us! I love you very much!" Vasya takes my hand and we walk together to the bus stop, where my story actually begins. How I love this wet town, I can sit for hours and admire the autumn weather, Yes, I love autumn, because it is so beautiful, and not like all the other seasons. My name is Lila Khasanova. My name was given to me by my grandmother, who raised me from the age of three. I'll be nineteen in two months, and I've just started the eleventh grade at the most prestigious school in the city. Due to the fact that I was often ill as a child, my grandmother could not send me to the first class. And when I was almost nine, they tearfully agreed with albert Romanovich to settle their unfortunate granddaughter. About the appearance of which there is nothing to say, long thin dark hair and empty gray eyes. My mother left us with my brother Vasya, and went with her lover to another country, and my father did not know about my existence at all. You understand that there was no question of any wealth. Eternal old things, I looked like a ragamuffin. But in an instant my life changed when the doors of our house opened and he appeared on the threshold. A dangerous dark-haired man with jet-black eyes, sometimes it seems to me that such an eye color simply does not exist. One name, Plato, took all the last of my breath. When he entered the room, the air around him changed, and I felt that I would faint. He was twenty years older than me. Every time he brought me luxury dresses, pampered me, and then the worst thing happened. I fell irrevocably in love with him. And every time he touched my skin, I felt very dizzy.. But he will never like people like me. Still, he has a famous super-model in his wives. But why is he so attached to our family? And my grandmother always worshipped him?
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