Твоя на 10 дней

Once this was our oak tree, and our place. A piece of happiness. Pure, bright, ringing. The only possible, right one. One set of thoughts for both, and one heart for two. Happiness… But everything changed - and the old me is no more. And Alex is no more. There is a stranger behind the wall. A cold businessman who gave me money, but in return demanded that I belong to him for ten days. And I have no illusions, I can only submit.