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I Flew Economy Class with My Three Kids While My Husband and MIL Luxuriated in Business — Then Karma Turned the Tables

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“The costs, honey!

For the trip!”

I unfolded the paper with shaking hands, and what I saw made the room spin.

Total: $6,950.

“You want me to pay for THIS?” I whispered. My hands were trembling so hard I almost dropped the paper.

Cynthia leaned back, arms crossed, looking pleased. “Of course!

You don’t work, Lauren. Derek and I covered the expenses. You’ll just reimburse it.

If you don’t have the money now, think of it as a loan. Borrow from your parents.”

I couldn’t breathe or think.

“You’re insane,” I snapped. “I was stuck with three kids in the worst seats while you two lived it up, and now you want me to reimburse?”

“You should be grateful I stepped in.

Families like yours require extra resources. Consider it an investment.”

That’s when something inside me finally snapped. Derek wasn’t just weak; he was complicit.

And Cynthia wasn’t just difficult; she was cruel.

Neither would ever respect me unless I took control.

I smiled at her, calm as ice. “I’ll take care of it.”

She looked satisfied, completely unaware she’d just made the biggest mistake of her life.

After she left, I sat down and started planning.

Karma needed a little push, and I was more than happy to provide it.

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