The price of your love. Dashkova O.

Seven years ago, I fell in love with a man older than myself. He was confident, strong, worked for my father. But it turned out that it was too painful to love for the first time. The man played, laughed at a stupid girl and soon marries another. At the cost of his dislike was my broken heart... and the child whom I gave birth.

I left, but I returned to the country after seven years, we met again. He has his own family, and I have a bridegroom and a small secret that he should not know about. But everything was repeated again, I have not forgotten, I still love.