Blue, white, red, yellow

Valentina was beautiful. Her passion was speed and risk; she pursued victory at any cost, playing with the passions of men and laughing at them. Gleb threw himself at her feet, forgetting about his fiancée, his past love, and vows... of fidelity... And so Valentina was killed. Her naked body, torn apart by a knife, lay in the bedroom of the house where she lived with Gleb. Nearby was the dead lover. The suddenly returned husband, wife, lover, murder... Surely that was how it happened. However, Gleb insists on his innocence. And he crawled for help precisely to... Rita, his former fiancée, whom he had so treacherously cast out of his life once! Does he still, while saving his own skin, want to take advantage of her, her former love?..