“If you want to keep supporting your sister, do it out of your own paycheck. I’m not giving a single ruble to that lazy freeloader,” his wife finally snapped.

  Natasha discovered it by accident—she was simply checking the balance of their shared account, the one she and Misha had been building up for apartment repairs and unexpected expenses. Their aging washing machine had been threatening to die for three months now, making noises during the spin cycle like someone trapped inside the drum […]

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“You want to smear me in the mud in front of everyone? Fine—then I won’t stay quiet either,” the daughter-in-law snapped, and the guests went rigid.

  Marina spooned out portions of chopped Olivier salad onto the plates, trying to make them all look the same. Her hands trembled slightly—not from exhaustion, though she’d been in the kitchen all day, but from an uneasy feeling in her gut. It was her father-in-law’s fifty-fifth birthday, and the whole clan had crammed into […]

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“Lyuda, where’s the broth?”—my husband forgot all about food the moment I found a receipt for 128,000 in his pocket

  “You can see I’m losing strength, and you can’t even fix my pillow?” Valera’s voice sounded like he was dictating his last will to a notary. Even though the digital thermometer betrayed him shamelessly: 37.2°C. I fluffed the pillow without a word. Valera suffered on a grand scale. If a man’s temperature creeps past […]

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“The wealthy mother-in-law bribed the driver of the wedding procession, and he took the bride to a swamp. She didn’t yet know that retribution awaited ahead.”

The wedding procession sped through the city, the driver turned on lively music and honked non-stop. The bride was all in anticipation, constantly adjusting her veil and fiddling with her wedding bouquet. She was charming: light makeup, blonde curls styled into a beautiful hairdo, the veil adding a touch of mystery. And a happy smile […]

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Dear, my mother bought us an apartment and registered it in my name. But you will be the one paying the mortgage,” my fiancé declared to me.

  I sat, my head pressed into my shoulders, listening to torrents of abuse hurled at me from both sides. Valentina Alexandrovna, the mother of my future fiancé, spared no harsh words as she accused me of all the sins imaginable. What hurt the most was that Slava, my dear fiancé, didn’t even try to […]

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We transferred your inheritance to your brother—you don’t need it!” her mother said, but the notary suprized everyone with new documents

  Anna hurried up the stairs of the notary’s office, nearly half an hour late for the appointment. The traffic in the city had been terrible, and the bus had broken down halfway there. Her heart was pounding—not only from walking fast, but also from anxiety. Today the inheritance matter after her grandmother’s death was […]

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“Get the child out of here—there’s no place for poor moms in our restaurant,” the hostess hissed while I was dialing the restaurant owner’s number.

I stood at the entrance to the restaurant, holding my daughter’s hand. Kira was tired after the clinic, cranky, and hungry. We had just gone in for her vaccination, and I had promised her something tasty afterward. The restaurant was nearby, and I also wanted to check how things were going there. I hadn’t been […]

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