ManyWriters

For years, I had been managing our company's international affairs. When I learned that Troy was planning to propose, I immediately booked a flight home.
That evening, my son, Troy Malone, shared several pictures of our dinner together on Facebook.
The accompanying text said, "You've always been there for me. Thank you, most cherished woman in my world."
Surprisingly, my future daughter-in-law, Siena Hunt, misinterpreted this and thought I was Troy's secret lover. On the day of the engagement celebration, Siena and her friends cornered me at a hair salon.
"You... You brazen hussy. How could you entice Troy?"
"I'll make sure you never tempt another man again. Girls, let's sew her up down there. I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong."
Siena brutally attacked me at the salon before dragging me to the engagement party.
"Now you'll see who Troy truly cares for."
Siena pressed her foot against my face, humiliating me thoroughly, while the guests around us erupted in laughter.
As Siena was reveling in her victory and continuing to assault me, Troy finally arrived.
I gazed at Troy, feeling on the brink of death.
"This engagement party is over!"

Mother-in-Law Mistaken for Mistress, A Proposal Night Nightmare

"Troy mentioned he wants to formally present me to his mother today!"


As Siena concluded her statement, her group of female companions began tugging at my hair and exited the beauty parlor.


Before departing, she raised her voice and addressed the beauty parlor owner, "For any damages we've caused here today, go to the Malone Group's finance department for compensation. Inform them that Troy's wife sent you."


Upon hearing this, the beauty parlor owner's expression changed.


He quickly displayed a cordial smile and said, "Oh, Mrs. Malone. Don't worry. We won't involve the authorities regarding today's incidents."


I, nearly drained of all energy, was subjected to humiliation as they dragged me out of the beauty parlor.


Onlookers were gesturing and murmuring about me.


Siena stood with her hands on her waist and snapped, "I'm disciplining the other woman. It's not your concern."


4#04