“No, this can’t be happening!” Greg’s joy turned to horror on our wedding night when I revealed the secret I’d been hiding: a temporary tattoo of his ex, Sarah, and the words he said to her the night before our wedding, “One last taste of freedom before I’m bound to the same body forever.”
The wedding had been flawless, a dream for Greg, but I knew the truth would soon shatter everything. As he unzipped my dress, his excitement vanished, and he collapsed in shock. He begged for forgiveness, but I wasn’t moved. “Sarah made sure I knew everything,” I told him coldly.
Before we could continue, Greg’s parents, Marianne and James, burst into the room. Seeing the tattoo and Greg’s breakdown, Marianne asked if it was true. Unable to speak, Greg’s silence confirmed everything. I revealed his betrayal, leaving Marianne devastated and James furious.
Greg begged for another chance, but I was done. “This marriage is over,” I said, walking out, leaving him to face his ruined world.
My MIL Told My Daughter the Birthday Cake She Baked Was Disgusting – So I Made Her Seriously Regret Her Words
When my daughter Emma’s heartfelt birthday cake for her step-grandmother was cruelly rejected by Barbara, I decided enough was enough. Barbara had always been cold towards Emma, making her feel unwelcome in our blended family. Determined to defend Emma, I orchestrated a series of retaliations that made Barbara regret her hurtful words.
Emma, eager to win Barbara over, baked a beautiful cake for her birthday. But Barbara’s reaction was devastating—she called it “disgusting” and shattered Emma’s hopes. John, my husband and Emma’s father, tried to calm things, but Barbara remained unapologetic. Emma was left in tears, asking why Barbara didn’t like her.
That night, seething with anger, I plotted my revenge. Knowing Barbara cherished her garden, I spread manure in her prized flower beds. Barbara’s fury was palpable when she discovered the mess the next morning. I feigned innocence, enjoying the sweet taste of payback.
But I wasn’t finished. Before Barbara’s important dinner party, I swapped the sugar in her pantry with salt. The disastrous dessert that followed left Barbara embarrassed in front of her guests. Seeing her humiliated was satisfying, but it wasn’t enough to make up for her cruelty towards Emma.
Barbara’s habit of gossiping about Emma pushed me further. I anonymously reported her derogatory remarks to the community center where she volunteered, resulting in Barbara being asked to step down. She was livid, but she had no idea I was behind it.
For the final act of my revenge, I organized a family gathering where Emma baked another cake. This time, John and his father stood by Emma’s side. When Barbara tried to say something snarky, John firmly shut her down, declaring Emma’s place in our family.
Barbara was left speechless, realizing she had lost the support of her family. Emma felt loved and accepted, finally getting the celebration she deserved. It was a sweet victory, and Barbara knew she had been outplayed.
In the end, Barbara learned a valuable lesson about kindness and acceptance, while Emma learned that her family would always stand up for her.
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