She Is The Worst
When he arrived, Jennifer was sitting outside, her eyes red and swollen, her hands trembling with fear. “What happened?” Joe demanded, his voice tight with tension as he scanned the scene. Jennifer’s voice wavered as she recounted the confrontation. “She… she wouldn’t stop, Joe. I tried to calm her down, but she wouldn’t listen.” Sensing trouble brewing, Petunia jumped in with her own account, casting Jennifer as the instigator of the conflict. Joe’s patience finally snapped, like a thread pulled too tight. His voice cut through the rising chaos, sharp and unforgiving. “I’ve had enough of this. Both of you, just stop.”
She Is The Worst
Picking Sides
Joe confronted his mother, but she dismissed his concerns, claiming Jennifer was simply overreacting. “I just brushed past her,” she said smoothly, her tone unwavering. Exhausted and torn, Joe knew he couldn’t take her words at face value. Determined to ensure his wife’s safety, he devised a plan to monitor his mother while he was away. Deep down, Joe understood that there would be no easy resolution—someone would end up hurt. What he didn’t yet realize was that he would soon face an impossible decision: choosing between his wife and his mother.
Picking Sides
