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Yulka, it\u2019s no use running from me. You\u2019re going to be mine anyway\u2014whether you like it or not.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Oh, come off it! Do you really think that just because your dad works in the police everything\u2019s allowed for you? The law is the same for everyone. Just try it\u2014and you\u2019ll end up behind bars.<\/p>\n
\u2014 I\u2019ll try, but for now it\u2019s difficult. After that incident, your granny started taking you to school and picking you up. She even keeps an eye on you at home.<\/p>\n
\u2014 That\u2019s all your fault. Why did you drag yourself into the schoolyard bushes during recess? A janitor saw you from the window and intervened.<\/p>\n
\u2014 And that\u2019s why he got his comeuppance. His father forced him to resign, sell his house, and leave town.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Your father did that?<\/p>\n
\u2014 I said all that to him\u2026 He\u2019ll always remember how he tried to interfere with me.<\/p>\n
\u2014 You\u2019re just spoiled by your father\u2019s attention. How could he have fallen for your provocations? Vadim Sergeyevich is a respectable man\u2014our local officer.<\/p>\n
\u2014 And what about mom? Seven years ago she left me and dad, ran off with some outsider. She didn\u2019t even show up for the divorce proceedings; dad handled everything himself. You women are all the same. You fixate on someone, but not out of love. Understand?<\/p>\n
Nikita stepped away from the girl, and at the classroom door his friends burst into laughter.<\/p>\n
\u2014 So, are you going to keep humiliating yourself, Nikitos? Yulka is a tough nut to crack.<\/p>\n
\u2014 I\u2019ll crack her when the opportunity arises. How about a bet\u2014at graduation I\u2019ll charm her into it? Dimka, you\u2019re on for the computer, and Yurka, you\u2019re getting a new phone.<\/p>\n
The boys high-fived and went into the classroom. Yulia sat at her desk, and Nikita stuck his tongue out at her. His friends only smirked.<\/p>\n
The graduation day arrived. In the assembly hall, diplomas were handed out, and the celebration continued in the gymnasium where tables were set up.<\/p>\n
The graduates didn\u2019t linger long indoors. According to a long-standing tradition, at ten o\u2019clock they headed to the river. There, they lit a bonfire, and plenty of conversation topics arose. Yulia sat between her friends Katya and Sonya, feeling protected from Nikita. They promised to see her safely home at dawn.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Girls, let\u2019s slip away into the bushes before Nikita, Yurka, and Dimka show up in the clearing. They took Larka to the river, \u2014 Katya suggested.<\/p>\n
Of course, each chose her own spot among the bushes, but it was all in vain. It seemed Nikita had been waiting for this. He crept up from behind, covered Yulka\u2019s mouth with his palm, grabbed her waist, and dragged her into the woods. Thanks to his training in a sports club, he was strong and enduring. Yulia, though she struggled, couldn\u2019t do anything. From afar, her name was being shouted, but she couldn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n
Nikita ran until the voices completely died down. He crossed the road, reached the edge of the settlement, veered towards the forest, and stopped at a small hut, where he finally dropped her.<\/p>\n
\u2014 There, Yulka, now you\u2019re going to get exactly what I\u2019ve longed for. Don\u2019t complain later. After all, your father will blame you\u2026<\/p>\n
Yulia appeared at her home at daybreak. Her grandmother, grandfather, and parents, having lost hope of finding her in the woods, were waiting in the yard.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Yulenka, darling, \u2014 her mother wept, looking at the tattered, dirty graduation dress with its ruffles dragging on the ground. The bodice, missing its buttons, was wrinkled on her chest. Makeup mixed with tears.<\/p>\n
Her grandmother hugged her, and her father asked:<\/p>\n
\u2014 Who did this to you, darling? Nikita?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Him, dad, \u2014 she immediately admitted.<\/p>\n
Her father rushed outside. His path led him to the local officer, where he filed a report.<\/p>\n
\n\u2014 Take this, Vadim Sergeyevich, and do what\u2019s right by conscience and law. I\u2019m taking my daughter to the clinic for tests. If you try to interfere or swap the results, you\u2019ll have only yourself to blame. Under Yulka\u2019s nails, there\u2019s the skin of your son.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Calm down, Valentin Ignatievich. My son will answer for everything under the law. I\u2019m not going to cover for him. I\u2019ll personally take him to the clinic. He\u2019s sleeping at home now. I noticed scratches on his shoulders and arms, but he said he got into a fight.<\/p>\n
Nikita received his sentence. His father resigned from service and started working as a private detective, opening his own agency.<\/p>\n
Yulia learned about the pregnancy and signed up for an abortion. At the clinic, she encountered Nikita\u2019s father and tried to pass by, but he stopped her.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Wait, Yulia. We need to talk.<\/p>\n
\u2014 I have nothing to discuss with you. Your son ruined my future. I had so much trouble scheduling the procedure. I have a rare blood type, and there\u2019s a risk I might never be able to have children again. But I definitely don\u2019t want this child.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Let\u2019s get into the car. I have an important conversation to have. Please, listen.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Fine, I\u2019ll listen.<\/p>\n
In the car, Vadim confessed: \u2014 I went to the colony to see my son\u2026 and buried him there. I couldn\u2019t bring myself to take him home, so I left him in the local cemetery. You\u2019re carrying his child, and I have no one left. I grew up in an orphanage myself; my mother abandoned me in a cardboard box by a dumpster. I survived to always act honestly. But I lost my son.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Lost him? Is that what it\u2019s called now? And who forced the janitor to resign from the school, sell his house, and leave?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Yulia, I swear, I had nothing to do with that.<\/p>\n
\u2014 And Dina, the saleswoman? Her boss fired her for refusing to sell cigarettes to your son. And you deny that too?<\/p>\n
\u2014 I swear, I didn\u2019t know anything. For such \u201cexploits\u201d I was always very strict with Nikita\u2014confiscating his phone, laptop, money. He was never a spoiled kid.<\/p>\n
\u2014 That\u2019s enough, I\u2019ve heard you. I must go.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Wait. If you decide to keep the child, he will be my grandson, a part of my family.<\/p>\n
\u2014 I\u2019m not going to be your incubator. Get married and let your wife have the baby. You\u2019re not that old and you\u2019re attractive. You\u2019ll find someone.<\/p>\n
\u2014 And will you agree to be my wife? Together we can raise the child.<\/p>\n
\u2014 How can you suggest such a thing? I won\u2019t tell anyone. \u2014 Yulia dashed out of the car.<\/p>\n
At home, she told her grandmother about the impending abortion and its possible consequences.<\/p>\n
\u2014 My dear, I understand your feelings. But when you find love, you\u2019ll understand: without children, a family is incomplete.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Grandma, what are you saying? This is Nikita\u2019s child! I\u2019ll never be able to love him.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Think it over for a couple of days, and then we\u2019ll decide.<\/p>\n
At the store, Yulia met Vadim again. He approached her and led her outside.<\/p>\n
\u2014 So, have you decided to marry me? The thing is, after my injury I became sterile. Now, I have neither a son nor any chance for offspring. The grandson you bear will be the meaning of my life. I\u2019m willing to arrange a sham marriage; you move in with me. Everyone will believe that the child is mine. Do you agree? That way, you\u2019ll preserve your health and the chance to be a mother again.<\/p>\n
\u2014 With you? You\u2019re sterile, and in marriage I won\u2019t be able to stray or get divorced. You\u2019ll take the child away immediately.<\/p>\n
\u2014 That won\u2019t happen, I swear. The main thing is\u2014the child must be born. I\u2019ll come by this evening; we\u2019ll discuss it. Do you agree?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Fine, you won\u2019t let up anyway.<\/p>\n
Yulia went home, while Vadim continued on his way.<\/p>\n
In Yulia\u2019s family, heated disputes broke out. In the end, they reached a compromise: Yulia would marry Vadim and move in with him.<\/p>\n
There was no wedding celebration. They registered the marriage and returned to Vadim\u2019s home.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Make yourself at home, settle in. Nikita\u2019s room is off-limits, but upstairs you can choose any room. My bedroom is large, and there are two spare rooms. One will become a nursery.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Alright, Vadim Sergeyevich.<\/p>\n
\u2014 No patronymic. So that everyone truly believes it\u2019s a genuine marriage.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Fine, Vadim. You\u2019re my husband, and I\u2019ll get used to it.<\/p>\n
Yulia gave birth to a boy, and soon everyone noticed that he resembled Vadim.<\/p>\n
The shock for her family came with the news of a second pregnancy. She explained: \u2014 I\u2019ve come to love him. It turned out he thought he was sterile, but he was mistaken.<\/p>\n
The second son was biologically Vadim\u2019s, yet he also adored his grandson.<\/p>\n
This is the story of an event that took place in one of the towns in the Moscow suburbs.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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