“‘Good riddance!’ my husband said. Not even a month passed before he was left without a business or money and came running to me. My answer destroyed him.”

“Good riddance! — his voice thundered through our tiny entryway. — Without you, I’ll only be better off!” He was so sure he was right. So drunk on his sudden “freedom.” He had no idea he’d just signed, with his own hands, a death sentence for his business and his future. He thought he’d gotten […]

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The husband secretly registered his mother-in-law at their apartment, and three weeks later the wife found out and taught the sly relatives a lesson.”

Olga lined up three yogurt cups — raspberry, peach, and blueberry. Exactly in that order. A rule is a rule. The yogurts stood close together. Proper. Neat. The sound of a key in the lock broke the silence. Viktor came home from work earlier than usual. “Ol, you home?” her husband peeked into the kitchen […]

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The Husband Humiliated His Wife in Front of Everyone at the Party — and Three Days Later Regretted His Words

Clinking crystal glasses rang through the spacious living room, where friends and relatives had gathered for the traditional summer celebration. Anna, as always, bustled around the table, arranging appetizers and checking whether everyone had enough napkins. Her slender fingers, adorned with a simple wedding band, fluttered over the table like birds. “Anya, sit down already!” […]

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“You insult me behind my back and then ask me for money? ” — my relatives had no idea I’d overheard their conversation…

Marina had always been proud of her career. A good position, a high salary, the respect of her colleagues—she had earned all of it through hard work. At forty-two, she confidently headed the marketing department at a large company. People considered her a successful woman. At least, that’s what they said to her face. Her […]

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— “So you get everything now, and I’m the one paying the loan?” — she realized her mother and sister had set her up completely, but she already knew how to teach them a lesson.

Elena climbed to the fourth floor without an elevator, as always, and already on the landing she heard voices coming from the kitchen. Her mother and Katya were discussing something, speaking quietly but with that particular tone that meant: “an important conversation.” Elena stopped at the door and listened. No, they weren’t talking about her. […]

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“I’m not moving in with you, I’m moving in with my son,” the mother-in-law declared, suitcase in hand—but I made sure she ran off the very next day.

The first weeks in the new apartment felt like a breath of fresh air after a long suffocation. I stood at the kitchen window, looked out into the courtyard, and couldn’t believe it—no one would be peering over my shoulder, counting how much salt I put in the borscht or commenting that “in my day, […]

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Don’t you ever set foot in here again—you’re not even family to me!” — that holiday was the last straw for the daughter-in-law, and she made them respect her.

Anna knew the day would be hard from the morning on, when Sergei started fussing around the apartment, rearranging chairs and checking whether there were enough plates. His relatives always arrived in a crowd—his sister Larisa with her husband Volodya, Aunt Klava, his cousin Igor with his wife. And every time, Anna felt not like […]

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