Your husband can celebrate his birthday without you; you go and meet my daughter,” the mother-in-law brazenly declared.
— “Your husband can have his birthday without you. You go meet my daughter,” the mother-in-law said brazenly. Victoria slowly lifted her eyes from the colorful gift boxes she was neatly arranging on the table. In the doorway stood Evelina Markovna—her mother-in-law—draped in an expensive dress the color of burgundy wine. “Excuse me, WHAT?” Victoria … Read more