My mother-in-law planted her jewelry in my bag and called the police, accusing me of theft. But she didn’t count on the fact that I had installed cameras in her house.

  The doorbell pierced the house’s morning drowsiness—sharp, insistent. I frowned, lifting my head off the pillow. Who would need us this early? Tamara Pavlovna, my mother-in-law, was already scurrying down the hallway. Her whisper was louder than any shout. “I’m coming, I’m coming! Why are you ringing like that…” I threw on a robe … Read more

My Mother-in-Law Declared, ‘I Registered Here 25 Years Ago—This Apartment Is Mine!’ — I Silently Pulled Out the Documents from the Notary’s Office”

  This apartment is mine! I registered here twenty-five years ago, back when I wasn’t even married yet!” Valentina Petrovna stood in the middle of the living room with her hands planted on her hips, her voice ringing with iron certainty. She was full of righteous indignation, her face twisted into a grimace of offended … Read more

I opened my own account,” the daughter-in-law told her husband, and her mother-in-law realized she would no longer be able to stash away the daughter-in-law’s salary for the younger son’s apartment.

“Why do you need a separate account? We’re a family!” Lyudmila Ivanovna said it softly, almost tenderly, but Polina—standing at the sink with a plate in her hands—felt a chill run down her spine. She froze without turning around. The water from the tap drummed against the porcelain, and that sound suddenly felt like the … Read more

She fled into the wilderness to forget how she lost her child. Five years later, at her gate—a lost little girl.

The cedars rustled overhead as if trying to warn of something, their mighty branches swaying with the gusts, weaving a mysterious, almost mystical music. Liza had grown used to their language—the hiss in the wind, the creak of powerful trunks, the quiet whisper that told her stories through long winter evenings. Five years in this … Read more

My mother-in-law and sister-in-law burst into our apartment and announced, ‘We’re going to live here now!’ But I kicked them both out.

Diana never liked Sunday evenings. It was supposed to be a day off—a time to unwind, have a quiet dinner with her husband—but instead there was a knock at the door, heavy as a verdict. She already knew: it was Inna. And sure enough. On the threshold stood her sister-in-law in her usual style: stiletto … Read more

“‘A penniless orphan,’” my husband’s relatives hissed behind my back. At the reading of the will, they turned green when the lawyer spoke my real name.

The air in my mother-in-law’s apartment was thick and heavy. It smelled of old fried cabbage, dusty carpets, and the acrid Red Moscow perfume that Zoya Anatolyevna, it seemed, hadn’t changed since her youth. Every time I stepped inside, I felt that atmosphere press down on me, trying to make me shrink and become invisible. … Read more

Mom called again, she insists that we move in with her,” my husband said, and I realized: it was time to put an end to this endless battle for our…

“Mum called again. She’s insisting we move in with her,” Alexey said, carefully sitting down on the edge of the sofa where Marina was reading a book. She slowly lifted her eyes from the page. In his voice she heard those same notes she’d learned to recognize over three years of marriage—a mix of guilt, … Read more

Did you really do that? Took out a loan in my name?!” Olga’s eyes flashed. “Wonderful. Now we’ll sort it out through the police, darling.

Olga had always thought that being an adult meant you finally got to run your life the way you wanted. Like a real grown-up. But here she was, standing in an office, holding a promotion order in her hands and feeling as if she were fifteen again. As if the school principal had just praised … Read more

My mom will live with us, and your parents can get out of this house!” my husband declared—but I answered him harshly.

A quarrel broke out in the house, and everyone was sure that the truth was on their side. But one unexpected decision turned everything upside down. Chapter 1. The Announcement at Dinner The bang of a fist on the table was so loud that the plates of still-warm borscht jumped. The rich smell that just … Read more