— “If your mother dislikes what I do for a living so much, then why does she ask us for money every week?” the daughter-in-law decided to teach her mother-in-law a lesson

Marina sighed, staring at the computer screen. The numbers in the report blurred before her eyes—it was already eleven at night, and she was still at the office. Being the head of the marketing department at a large IT company demanded total commitment, but the pay matched the effort. At thirty-two, she earned more than […]

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“You don’t do anything for our family—you’re always running to your mother, and now you’re planning to transfer your entire salary to her? Maybe you should just move in with her for good?”

“Starting next month, my entire salary will go to my mom. She needs it more.” The words fell into the kitchen silence as casually as crumbs from the table. Stas didn’t even think it necessary to lift his gaze from his phone screen, which cast a cold bluish light across his serene face. He simply […]

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— If your mother is paying for our wedding, then she can invite whomever she wants, as many as she wants. But if not… then she has no business interfering with her lists! That’s it!

“Here. She… looked everything over again.” Kirill’s voice was muffled, guilty, like that of a schoolboy bringing home a report card with a failing grade. He didn’t enter the room—he seeped into it, trying to make as little noise as possible, as if hoping his presence would go unnoticed. In his hand, he held a […]

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— I don’t care that she’s your mother, Igor! She insulted my parents, and that means I will treat her exactly as she deserves! And if I have to hit her, I will! Clear?!

“What do you think you’re doing? Are you out of your mind?” Igor’s voice was no louder than a whisper, but the steel grip of his fingers digging into Kristina’s forearm spoke louder than any shout. He nearly dragged her out of the brightly lit, noisy living room into a narrow, dim corridor, where the […]

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When I walked into the restaurant wearing a carrot-orange terry bathrobe and house slippers with pink pom-poms, the waiter at first couldn’t believe I was the birthday boy’s wife.

When I walked into the restaurant in a terrycloth robe the color of fresh carrots and house slippers with pink pom-poms, the waiter didn’t believe at first that I was the birthday boy’s wife. I swear I saw his eye twitch as he tried to figure out whether I was a lunatic or this was […]

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No nanny could last even a single day with the billionaire’s triplets… until a Black woman appeared—someone who did what no one else could.

A Nanny for the Billionaire’s Triplets All of Manhattan knew the legend of the Harrington triplets. Three six-year-old boys—Liam, Noah, and Oliver—had become famous for managing to drive away any nanny, governess, or housekeeper who dared to take the job. Their pranks had long since turned into near-urban folklore: food “battles,” doors slammed right in […]

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“You’ve been living here for three months already! And haven’t given a single penny!” – my husband’s sister and her husband decided to sit on my neck.

Natalya was wiping dust off the coffee table when she heard a familiar crunch. She lifted her head and froze. On the dark surface she had just cleaned, trash had reappeared. Sunflower seed shells. She glanced at the sofa, where Inga, her sister-in-law, sprawled. — Inga, maybe stop making a mess? — Natalya’s voice trembled […]

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A Cleaner Found a Photo and an Old Pendant Belonging to Her Long-Deceased Grandmother in a Wealthy Mansion. But Who Could Have Imagined…

While cleaning the house of a wealthy lady, a cleaner accidentally came upon an old locket and a photograph—items that had belonged to her long-deceased grandmother. “Of course, I should have known better than to let the likes of you into my house! Next you’ll be hauling off the walls!” sneered Snezhana Olegovna, her lips […]

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