Melomiri

The Price of a New Year's Eve Dinner

Language: en

In the sixth year of our marriage, I calmly said to my husband: "If you still won't let me join your family for New Year's Eve dinner this year, let's just get a divorce." Liam froze for a moment, frowning: "You want a divorce just over a New Year's Eve dinner?" I rubbed the wedding ring on my finger. It was sterling silver, unbranded, and barely worth anything. Unlike the one he gave his ex-wife—a designer diamond ring worth over ten thousand dollars, which she still wore to this day. In our six years of marriage, my mother-in-law had never once allowed me to attend their New Year's Eve…

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