My mother-in-law stopped hitting me after hearing this, pointing at me and cursing, "Vernon, look at what this little slut is saying. She wants me dead."
Yes, I want you dead. I wish I could tear you into pieces!
Vernon blamed me, "Stella, what are you saying? Mom didn't mean it. Quickly apologize to Mom."
It sounded like a filial child.
Tina also agreed beside me, "Yes, Stella, I know you're not in a good mood, but you can't do this."
Listening to their accusations, I calmly said, "How about we get a divorce!"
In an instant, all three of them panicked. I was their cash cow; they wouldn't let me get a divorce.
"Stella, I'm sorry. It was my fault to blame you."
"Yes, Stella, don't think more. Take good care of yourself."
Seeing their insincere appearance, I said, "Mom, you have to take good care of me."
"Don't worry, I will definitely make you plump and healthy."
Due to work reasons, Vernon and Tina resumed their previous life.
My mother-in-law came over every day to take care of me.
Look, she's here again with mushroom soup.
"Stella, eat a little. Only when you're full can you recover your strength."