THE WICKED MOTHER-IN-LAW | She Destroyed Her Son’s Marriage With Dark Secrets T

THE WICKED MOTHER-IN-LAW | She Destroyed Her Son’s Marriage With Dark Secrets 

Welcome home, my wife. I’m trying to believe I’m finally married. You sound scared. Your mother did not smile once at the wedding. Mama is just protective. Protective or she doesn’t like me? So, you people will stand outside all night? Mama. Good evening. Mhm. Good evening, Mama. Stand up.

I brought some gifts for my mother. Keep them inside. Mama. Won’t you welcome her properly? Did the house reject her? Carry your bags inside. I’m happy to finally be part of the family. Family? These days girls marry men after two sweet conversations and suddenly call themselves family. Carry your bags inside.

My mother prepared jollof rice and pepper soup for everyone. Your mother thinks we cannot cook? No, Mama. She was only showing love. Mhm. Amaka makes good soup, too. Nobody asked. Mama, I can learn your recipes, too. Why? So, I can cook for the family. Which family? Mama, please. What? You’re making her uncomfortable.

Good. You don’t know how to arrange plates properly? Sorry, Mama. I’ll rearrange them. In this house, we don’t waste water. Okay, Mama. And stop calling me Mama like we are close. What should I call you? Call me whatever you want. I really want us to have peace. Peace? Yes. Then stay on your lane.

Why do you hate me so much? I haven’t started hating you yet. You’re quiet. Your mother doesn’t want me here. She’ll adjust. That’s what you keep saying. She’ll adjust. It’s been only me and her for years. She looks at me like I stole something. Give her time. Today was supposed to be one of the happiest days of my life.

It still can be. Can it? I love you. I love you, too. But your mother scares me. You think you have won. You think marriage makes you powerful. You took my son away from me and started acting all innocent. Ever since he met her, he barely listens to me anymore. He even rented another office because she was complaining of the old one.

I suffered to raise that boy. I sold vegetables under the sun. I washed clothes for rich people. I raised him alone without any help. Now one small girl appears from nowhere and wants to own him completely. Mama Izenwa? You called for help. I did not send for you. Your anger did. She wants to take that prize.

Jealousy is a dangerous spirit. Be careful what you invite into your house. Morning everyone. Good morning. I made ginger tea for you. Who asked you to make tea for me? Girls nowadays think cooking one cup of tea makes them good wives. Mama, please. What? She’s trying. Trying to impress you.

Mama, I’m not pretending. Everybody pretends at the beginning. Too much sugar. Sorry, I can make another. Leave it. Mama, that’s enough. Ever since this girl entered your life, you suddenly raise your voice at me. That’s not true. It has started. Please don’t fight me, Kosi. Shut up. So, your son finally married.

Unfortunately. The girl looks respectful, though. Snake meat also looks harmless until you eat it. Uh-uh, Mama Gozie. That girl came to control my son. Maybe you’re overthinking. You didn’t see her eyes. What about her eyes? Desperate women always have ambitious eyes. Your son loves her.

Love is blindness. But Mama, you see now? Hey. Amaka? Your mother spoke badly about me again today. What happened this time? She tells people I’m trying to control you. Ignore her. Why do you always say that? Because arguing with her changes nothing. So, I should keep suffering quietly? You know how old people behave.

No. Stop defending her behavior. I’m not defending her. You never defend me either. What do you want me to do? Choose me for once. She’s my mother. And I’m your wife. You came back. I need stronger help. Mhm. Jealously grows quickly inside your heart. I only want my son back. Nothing is free.

I’m ready to pay anything. Bring her picture. But darkness never leaves empty-handed. Once this begins, strange things will follow. There will be quarrels. Your son will listen to you more. Good. But darkness never leaves empty-handed. Why is this soup so salty? Salty? Did you taste this before serving? Yes, I did.

I can barely eat this. That’s impossible. Maybe some women aren’t ready for marriage. Mama, please. Cooking is the smallest responsibility of a wife. I’m honestly disappointed. Chinedu, believe me. Then explain this. You did this. Excuse me? You added salt to the food. Amaka. You’re accusing me now? You want him to hate me.

Tears are the greatest weapon of manipulative women. Spirits of my mothers, hear me tonight. That girl must never know peace in this house. Let her womb close forever. Let sorrow follow her everywhere. Jesus. Is that Chinedu? Doctor, what happened? I’m very sorry. The pregnancy could not survive. Doctor, there must be something you can do.

We tried our best. Why would God do this to me? Chinedu! Mama. Sorry about the pregnancy. Maybe God knows best. What does that mean? Some women are not ready for motherhood. Mama. Maybe your body rejected the child. Stop. You young girls care more about fashion than family. Mama, that’s enough.

I only spoke the truth. Please stop talking. Pain reveals true character. You need to eat something. I’m not hungry. You haven’t eaten all day. I heard your mother praying against me. What? That night, outside. Amaka. You’re grieving. I heard her. Your mother hates me. She’s difficult, but she would never hurt you.

You still don’t see it. You’re grieving. You’re allowing pain to affect your thinking. One day you’ll realize the truth too late. Please don’t do this. I already lost my child. What happened? Where’s the money? What money? 50,000 naira I kept inside this drawer. I don’t I don’t about it.

What’s going on? Money is missing. Mhm. Why are you looking at me like that? Mama said she saw your bag open this morning. So, since she entered this house, strange things keep happening. You’re accusing me now? Nobody mentioned your name. But you’re implying it. Amaka, calm down. No. You planted this.

It’s enough. Thieves always become defensive. You did this. You meddled. Amaka, please calm down. What’s happening? My son married trouble. Liar, stop lying against me. See how disrespectful she speaks? YOU KEEP DESTROYING MY LIFE. ENOUGH, BOTH OF YOU. ASK YOUR MOTHER WHY SHE HATES ME. AMAKA, ENOUGH.

NO HATE. YOU ENTERED THIS HOUSE WITH pride and stubbornness. You want YOUR SON ALL TO YOURSELF. AMAKA, go inside now. No. Go inside. You embarrassed me today. Your mother framed me. Do you have proof? No. Then stop accusing her. You always believe her over me. Because she’s my mother.

Exactly. You’re becoming paranoid. Paranoid? Ever since the miscarriage. Because I’m suffering. And I’m suffering, too. No. What are you doing? I’m leaving. Because of one argument? This is bigger than arguments. So, you want to destroy our marriage? Your mother already destroyed it.

Stop blaming her for everything. You still don’t understand. But one day You realize why I had to leave. What are you doing? I’m leaving. Because of one argument? This is bigger than arguments. So you want to destroy our marriage? Your mother already destroyed it. Stop blaming her for everything.

You still don’t understand. But one day you you’ll realize why I had to leave. You continue feeding darkness. I only want peace. No. You want possession. That girl turned my son against me. Your fear turned you against yourself. I raised him alone. And now you punish him for growing up.

Every mother must release her child eventually. Not mine, Mamino. Then prepare for destruction. Because Darkness never wins forever. You haven’t eaten since morning. I’m not hungry. Forget that girl. Why are you happy she left? Because peace has returned. Peace? This house feels empty.

She manipulated you. No, Mama. She loves me. After everything I sacrificed for you. Stop using sacrifice to control me. Maybe we pushed her too far. You’re blaming me now? I didn’t say that. That woman poisoned your mind against your own mother. Have you heard? Mama Ngozi have finally pursue her daughter-in-law.

People are talking. Yana want that to have him to herself, sir. Ever she left my money day Strange things have happened in this compound. Now wow, that woman is a witch. Why are you here? You ask for suffering. Now suffering has entered your house.

Disclaimer: This story is fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. Any names, characters, places, or events are fictitious or used fictitiously. No real person or organization is intended to be portrayed.

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