Chapter 183 Evil Mother In Law
- The air was thick with the tension between us. Our eyes were hot with held-back tears; brows burdened with unresolved anger. Our annoyance filled the space between us. Disenchantment and creeping doubt edged us closer to a cliff of despair.
- On a good day, love can be challenging.
- Why do we keep finding ourselves in these trenches of disaffection and dysfunction?