My Stepfather Forced My Mom to Clean and Shovel Snow with a Broken Leg – So I Taught Him a Harsh Lesson

“Is that… Paula?” she asked, striding closer.

My mom smiled slowly.

“Hi, Kylie.”

Kylie rushed over and knelt on the passenger side. “What happened to you? Your leg — oh my God.

You’re in a cast!”

My mom tried to sit up. “It’s alright. I slipped a few days ago.”

Dennis stepped between them.

“It’s not what it looks like. She insisted on cleaning up for you herself. I told her not to.”

Kylie didn’t even blink.

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