I'm No Vixen, I'm Your Mother In-Law
I had returned from overseas to attend my foster son's wedding, already wearing my dress for the evening.
My former high school classmates recognized me and pointed at me, laughing wildly.
They tore my dress off me without hesitation.
Ruby Saunders apologized to me, but it was all an act. She looked at me with malevolence.
She had instigated her lackeys to strip me in public.
When I tried to retaliate, she slapped me so hard that I fell to the ground.
I closed my eyes and laughed coldly as I saw the cruel excitement on her face.
She used to imitate me and accuse me of copying her, but I always endured it.
However, today was my last straw. I would not allow her to marry into my family and turn me into her mother-in-law, no matter what!