If a miracle happens. Konova V.I.

The night spent together from a sense of revenge.

Chemistry, which none of us could resist.

We signed an agreement on a napkin in a pub. The agreement that if we ever meet again, we will quit everything to be together.

And now eight years later he is here. In NYC. And he is an idol of America.

an unattainable singer who puts in place of the leaders of recording companies. Blizzard in my ideal, indestructible snowball. When we talked for the last time, Malaki pre -Erty was a beggar who was not going to become a king. But he became them.

But I am not that weak princess. I have a favorite job. A guy who loves me.

I have changed. He, too,

Mel retained the napkin. But will I restrain my word?