Once we got home, he immediately said, “Wife, headquarters has already sent out my transfer notice. After I come back from a week-long business trip, we’ll move and leave this city.”
Through tears, I nodded.
After Waylon went on his trip, I knew my mother and sister wouldn’t stop. I just hadn’t expected them to be even more shameless than I imagined.
By the third morning, I was leading the early meeting when the office door suddenly burst open.
My mother and Reese charged in with a group of influencer-looking people and reporters holding cameras.
All my coworkers froze. My mother pointed at my face and began to cry and yell, “Shame to the family! Come look, my good daughter Leigh is a tramp and a slut! She not only took her sister’s man but, pregnant with who knows whose bastard, fooled around in hotels with a crowd of men!”
Holding a thick pile of indecent photos that were supposedly of me, she passed them out one by one to my shocked coworkers and managers.
“I think to myself, I’ve spoiled her like a treasure since she was small, I gave her everything she wanted, and look what I ended up raising, such a shameless bitch!”