My Boyfriend’s Mom Called Me a Gold Digger for Eight Months—Then She Humiliated Me at the Supermarket Until My Manager Said One Thing That Sent Her Running Out in Tears

it. Even he seemed to understand that our situation wasn’t content worthy anymore. It was something else.

“I didn’t know,” Lydia stammered. “I didn’t know it was her. I didn’t…”

“Would it have mattered?” I heard myself say.

My voice shook, but it kept going, which surprised me more than anyone.

It was something else.

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