Summary
SHE still owns the dingy bedsit, a mile from the Kremlin, that she once shared with Roman Abramovich when they first married nearly 18 years ago.
Somewhere, at a modest dacha outside the city, Olga Abramovich also keeps the narrow, creaking Soviet-era sofabed on which they slept after she accepted his whirlwind proposal.See the full content of this document
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I'm Much Happier Not Being Married to the World's Richest Man ; the First Mrs Abramovich On Why She'd Hate to Share His 'Gilded Cage'
They had met in a bar in his bleak industrial home town, Ukhta, in the far north of Russia. Too shy to ask Olga to dance, Roman had got a friend to do it for him.
Today, those heady days of intense passion and hardship, when Olga Abramovich helped her husband take his first - sometimes faltering - steps on the road to untold riches, seem a world away. The couple divorced before he made his fortune, and Olga has not asked for - nor received - a single rouble o...See the full content of this document
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