I Married into a Perfect Family – at My MILs 60th Birthday Dinner, My Husbands Aunt Hugged Me and Whispered, You Have No Idea What They Did to the Last One

This wasn’t going to change. This wasn’t a misunderstanding. This was the design.

I stood, smiled, and agreed with her. I reached into my bag, placed a folder in front of Andrew, and told him it was divorce papers. The room exploded. Veronica yelled. Andrew accused me of ruining everything. Of not behaving. Behaving. Like I was a problem to manage.

I told him I hadn’t married him to behave. I told Veronica she didn’t want a daughter-in-law—she wanted a servant. Andrew didn’t defend me. He just looked shocked that I’d said it out loud.

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