Alsen turned his gaze toward Sasha, his brow furrowed with a mix of concern and admiration.
"He's a nice person," Alsen murmured, almost to himself, "yet I just can't bring myself to accept him."
He sighed deeply, as if releasing a heavy burden that had been weighing on his heart for far too long.
Masha, caught off guard by the intensity of his words,found himself word loss,unsure of how to respond and simply remained silent.
The air between them was thick with unspoken thoughts and emotions.
Suddenly, the peace of the moment shattered as the door swung open with a crash.
Emily stormed in, her expression a storm cloud of anger and disappointment.
The chaos of chaos was palpable as she surveyed the room, her sharp gaze falling on Sasha, who was blissfully engaged in a game with the kids, and Alsen, who was sharing laughter with Masha.
"These little fuckers!" Emily fumed silently, her heart racing with indignation.
