My MIL Said, ‘Give My Son a Boy or Get Out’ – Then My Husband Looked at Me and Asked, ‘So When Are You Leaving?’

“Stay behind me,” he said.

He opened the front door without knocking.

Patricia was at the table. Derek was on the couch.

Patricia’s face twisted into a smug smile when she saw me.

“Oh,” she said. “You brought her back. Good. Maybe now she’s ready to behave.”

Michael didn’t look at her.

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