We all come to this world as pure and sincere as the January snowflakes, with a puppy''s desire to love and be loved. But, having burned more than once and not twice, completely swallowing human betrayal, having got through the pain and loneliness, we suddenly discover in ourselves one more, equally strong desire, the desire to avenge. And we understand that our heart has another side, the dark unexplored, terrible. But life does not stand still. Life is changing again, and it leads to another understanding - no, this is not a side, but only a dark lane, through which you just need to step over, like through the night, like through the rain, and meet very different people at the very edge of your loneliness. Meet and begin to populate their desert heart with them. All the books of Marina Semenova are written about love ... And only one, only this one - about hatred. A single book about women''s hatred, about the dark side of her heart. This book is about hate, which, no matter how huge it may seem, anyway - always less love.