On our wedding night
On our wedding night, I had to give up my bed to my mother-in-law because she was "drunk." The next morning, I found something stuck to the sheet that left me speechless. On our wedding night, I was exhausted after a long day attending to guests, so I retired to my bedroom, hoping to cuddle with my husband and sleep peacefully.
However, as soon as I finished removing my makeup, the door opened: "Mom's too drunk, let her lie down for a while, it's too noisy downstairs." My mother-in-law, a controlling and notoriously strict woman, staggered in, clutching a pillow, her breath reeking of alcohol, her blouse low-cut, and her face flushed.
I was about to help her go to the living room, but my husband stopped me: "Let Mom lie down here, it's just one night. One night. Our wedding night."
Bitterly, I carried the pillow to the sofa, not daring to react for fear of being labeled a "rude wife."
All night I tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. Someone's shadow above me paced back and forth; I heard the creaking of the floorboards, then silence. It was almost dawn when I finally fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was almost 6:00 a.m. I went upstairs intending to wake my husband and greet my family. I opened the door gently... and froze. My husband was lying on his back. My mother-in-law was lying very close to him, in the same bed I had given her. I approached, intending to wake him. But when I looked at the sheet, I stopped abruptly. On the white sheet... there was a 👇👇— (Full Details Below👇)