— So, that’s how it’s going to be. Your celebration — you treat everyone. If you want to eat, cook it yourself. If you want to pay the courier, sell your watch. And as for me — I’M NOT HERE.

Part 1. Someone Else’s Bill and a Forgotten Grudge The office smelled of expensive leather and the air purifier that hummed steadily in the corner. Timur leaned back in his chair, savoring the pleasant weight of his new status. Regional Director of Logistics at a major construction holding company. It sounded solid. He ran his […]

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My husband got angry that I work and don’t get dinner on the table on time, suggested we live apart and ‘think things over.’ Without him it became so good — I got divorced

I stared at my phone for a long time. Alexey was calling for the third time that evening, but I didn’t pick up. The screen showed the time—half past ten. Before, at that hour, I would already have been washing the dishes after dinner, wiping down the table, hanging up laundry. Now I was sitting […]

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Don’t you dare stick your nose out of your room, you brat! If you show that mug of yours, you’ll get it!” the mother-in-law hissed.

“Don’t you dare!” Valentina Petrovna spun around so sharply that her rhinestone earrings swayed, throwing glints of light onto the wall. “I don’t want to see you while the Nesterovs are here! Sit in your kennel and keep quiet!” Dina froze by the half-open kitchen door, clutching a towel in her hands. Through the crack […]

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A deed of gift only in my son’s name? So that you’re gone by morning!” — the daughter-in-law found her mother-in-law’s secret documents and did the only right thing

The keys to her new life lay in the pocket of her robe, softly clinking with every step she took across the kitchen. Nadezhda was making her morning coffee and listening to that sound like music. A small metallic melody of freedom. “Nadya, where did you put the salt?” a demanding voice rang out from […]

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Shut up!” the mother-in-law shrieked, demanding that her “little son” be given access to the money again. I kicked them both out of the apartment

“Damn you!” Igor screeched, and a white flash tore across the room: a vase of fake daisies slammed into the wall. Glass rained onto the floor, caught the lamplight, and a shiny shard nicked Anna’s leg. She didn’t even flinch. “Have you completely lost your mind?!” Her voice broke into a shriek. “Kirill is sleeping!” […]

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— “Mom suggested taking out a loan in your name,” my husband said. In that moment I understood: our marriage was over. I can’t live in a triangle

Are you serious right now?” Nastya’s voice cracked. “Take out a loan in my name for your mom?” “Nastya, don’t start,” Alexey sighed tiredly, tossing a folder of documents onto the table. “It’s not for Mom. It’s for all of us.” “All of us?” she gave a bitter smirk. “Me, you, and your mom—who lives […]

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Does your mom live here now? Great—then I’m moving out!” — the daughter-in-law packed her suitcase after her mother-in-law rearranged all the furniture without asking.

Oksana looked up from her laptop and froze. In the kitchen doorway stood Tamara Ivanovna with a huge suitcase and a triumphant smile. “Oxanochka, hello, dear! Well, I’m here!” her mother-in-law stepped into the apartment without waiting to be invited and began pulling off her coat. “My Yegorushka asked his mom to come help you. […]

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You’re selfish! Three kids out on the street while you’re sitting in a three-bedroom!” my mother-in-law screamed as I packed his things.

The apartment smelled of freshly brewed coffee and old furniture. Marina remembered that scent from the earliest days of living with Andrei. Back then it had seemed cozy, almost magical—like a promise that everything would be fine. Now it affected her like a red rag to a bull. Especially when the doorbell rang in the […]

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