My Husband Sent Me to Deliver Dinner to His Ailing Mother — But While I Was on the Way, My Lawyer Called Urgently, Shouting, ‘Turn Around Immediately!’

After all, nobody’s perfect. Three years after that hiking trip, Matt and I got married. I thought we were ready for the next step, even if our friendship-turned-relationship had hiccups.

Sure, he could be frustrating at times, especially concerning money. He’d often borrow small amounts from me, promising to pay me back after his next paycheck. Honestly, I didn’t mind helping him out.

I told myself it was part of building a future together. But marriage brought out a different side of Matt, and I wasn’t prepared for it. Slowly, I realized his mother, Linda, played an outsized role in his life.

She was fiercely protective of Matt. It often felt like I was competing with her for his attention. And Matt?

He’d always side with his mother whenever there was a conflict. I hated how he’d always brush off my concerns as overreactions. Once, when I asked him why he prioritized her opinions over mine, he said, “She’s my mom, Demi.

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