Relatives on her husband’s side kicked their daughter-in-law out after the divorce—then five years later couldn’t believe their eyes when they ran into her by chance

Tanya’s suitcase had been standing by the door for two hours already. She kept pacing around the apartment, unable to believe this was happening to her. “ Tanya, why are you dragging it out?” Volodya was nervously smoking on the balcony. “Mom’s waiting.” Her mother-in-law was sitting in an armchair, staring at her with a […]

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You really think I just sit at home and do nothing?! Fine—starting today, take care of yourself! My patience is done

— Well, how much did you click up today?” Sergey’s voice from the hallway was rough, soaked through with street-cold and fatigue. “Come on, quit playing with your toys—I’m hungry.” Marina didn’t answer. She only pressed her headset tighter to her ear, peering at the four faces divided by thin gray lines on her monitor. […]

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— “Your husband can celebrate his birthday without you. You go and meet my daughter,” the mother-in-law declared brazenly.

— “Your husband can celebrate his birthday without you. You go—go meet my daughter,” my mother-in-law declared brazenly. Victoria slowly lifted her eyes from the colorful gift boxes she had been carefully arranging on the table. In the doorway stood Evelina Markovna—her mother-in-law—wearing an expensive burgundy-wine-colored dress. — “Excuse me, WHAT?” Victoria set aside the […]

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I’m the one choosing the land plot—I’m the man! And you’re paying for it,” her husband blurted resentfully.

“Seriously, Katya? You want to ruin everything because of some two-hour drive?!” Igor’s voice trembled with outrage, and his face had turned red as if he’d just run a marathon. “Two hours?!” Katya whirled away from the kitchen window where she’d been standing, clutching a cup of cold coffee in both hands. “Igor, that’s four […]

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— We’re selling this apartment. You’re moving in with us, my mother-in-law declared as she walked into my home like she owned the place, while my husband stood silently beside her.

Galina Petrovna stepped over the threshold of our apartment like she owned the place, and I realized—what I’d feared most was starting. “Darya, pack your things,” my mother-in-law said, not bothering with a greeting. “You’re moving back in with us. We’re selling this apartment.” I froze with a cup of coffee in my hand. Artyom, […]

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And now you’re going to teach me how to wash dishes too? You’ve completely lost it, Tamara Georgievna!” the daughter-in-law snapped when her mother-in-law…

Are you seriously going to serve this to the guests for the anniversary?” Larisa Pavlovna said with disgust, poking her fork into the salad her daughter-in-law had just made. Nastya froze with a towel in her hands. She had been preparing the праздничный table for her husband’s thirtieth birthday for four hours now, and only […]

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