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“So this is where you live now?” My mom asks.

“Yes, Mom, thanks for visiting.” I set a glass of milk on the table for her.

“Hmm, you sure do have eyes for nice things. This house is grander than your husband’s.” She sipped a bit of the milk.

“Mom, I am married to Julian now.” I crossed my hands and placed them on my lap.

“Oh forgive me, I can hardly keep up. How many husbands in the space of five years now?” She smiled.

I forced a smile back.

“He sure has more money that can make a woman cheat on her husband who has stood by her for so many years” she continued.

“Mom—“

“I never trained you to be this promiscuous and greedy. I surely don’t behave like this, neither does your sister, Vivian.” She doesn’t give me a chance to speak.

“I’m glad that you’re now well, mom and able to move around but I didn’t cheat on Ethan, neither did I leave him.” I moved closer to her and placed my hands on hers.

“Ethan left me, he served me a cold divorce. His family never liked me anyways. But th
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