A fair-haired little boy with eyes as blue as the ocean ran around the playground, laughing heartily.
"Daddy, catch me," he babbled these two words, weaving between the swings, trying not to be caught by the tall dark-haired man with emerald eyes.
"Adam, sunny, be careful," shouted the light-haired woman sitting on one of the benches. Her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail.
She watched her son and husband closely. Her eyes glowed with warmth and tenderness.The woman shivered, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, as if someone was watching her. The blonde abruptly turned around. Peering into the thickets of trees behind her, she thought she saw a shadow flicker between the trunks.
"What's wrong, my sweet girl?" the man with emerald eyes approached his wife and tenderly embraced her from behind."Nothing, honey," she smiled. "Just my imagination..."
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Immigrant girl
RomanceAnya immigrated to the USA a year ago, but the American dream turned out to be nothing but a myth. After losing her job once again, in one of the bars she visited to distract herself from her problems, she meets a mysterious and charismatic stranger...
