When The Housewife Bites Back

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s chest, a sense of entitlement radiating from him. He had his father'

on was yesterday, and no

I was in the middle of a consultation with a brewery in San Diego, a secret I had

k, his voice dripping with disdain. "You just sit here all day. He

for years. I was just the stay-at-home mom who had stepped back from the brewery we co

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l. You can' t just divorce him over th

mistress's careful grooming. The son I had raised was gone, replaced by this

said, my voice turning to ice. "Ask your fath

told me I' d hit the mark. He kne

I added, standing up.