I gave my parents a dacha. They sold it and bought my sister a car.

Natasha saw the photo in her feed by accident. Vika next to a brand-new foreign car — white, with a red bow on the hood. The caption read: “Thank you, Mom and Dad! Now I can get to the kids faster!” Car dealership Her knuckles turned white. Natasha squeezed the phone in her hand. She […]

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After marriage, property becomes joint! That means my boy moves in without any fuss!” the mother-in-law barked.

Get out of here!” Marina’s voice trembled like a thin string about to snap. She stood in the doorway, barefoot, hair disheveled, clutching a bundle of children’s toys. At her feet—suitcases jutting out at odd angles, as if thrown together in a hurry. And opposite her—a whole delegation: her mother-in-law with a frozen smile, her […]

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