Dear, I sold the baby’s stroller and gave the money to my sister, she needs it more,” my husband announced to me.

I once read that in ancient times, the bearer of bad news was punished. For the news that my dear husband Kolya brought, I would not only punish him—I’d take his soul. Imagine—he gave away money saved for a crucial item for our baby, to his wayward sister. And Kolya sincerely believes he did the […]

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— I forgot to hang up after talking to my mom and accidentally learned about my relatives’ nasty plan.

  Can we just have a Saturday without cleaning today? Let’s not do anything useful!” Oksana looked hopefully at her husband. “Let’s have a lazy day! Because… I’m starting to quietly hate the weekends.” Vyacheslav, without getting up from the bed, groped for his phone and, squinting, looked at the screen. Almost twelve o’clock. “We […]

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— Svetlana, I am leaving you! — the husband declared solemnly, — You’ve gained weight, gone gray, and these nasty wrinkles have appeared…

Denis decisively pushed the plate of borscht away from himself and, with an indifferent, careless tone, as if even solemnly, announced: — Svetlana, I’m leaving you! The words shocked the 45-year-old woman so unexpectedly that she dropped the cup she was holding, which shattered into pieces as it hit the tiled floor. Svetlana looked at […]

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I tried to befriend my mother-in-law for three years, and she secretly set my husband up with his ex

Mom, what are you doing?” Pavel stood in the doorway, holding Vera Nikolaevna’s hand as she determinedly headed for the cupboard with the dishes. “I’m helping your wife with the table setting. Fifteen people—it’s no joke. Everything needs to be beautifully organized,” the mother-in-law attempted to free her hand. “Fifteen people?” Alina froze with a […]

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My husband was secretly copying my apartment papers. I slipped him divorce documents instead of a power of attorney!

“I’m not buying the act—I saw everything,” Igor said, planted in the middle of the kitchen, hands on his hips, eyes narrowed. “It’s all in your name. The apartment, the documents, even that damn bank account! What are we—roommates who barely know each other?” “Don’t you feel any shame?” Arina turned from the stove, her […]

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