My best friend and I married a pair of twin brothers.
We agreed to stand united after the wedding and take on our vicious mother-in-law together.
I never expected her to switch sides at the last minute.
When I was pregnant, she secretly offered my mother-in-law a miraculous pill guaranteed to ensure I had a boy.
After I miscarried, she claimed the baby I had carried was an ill omen sent from heaven, and that losing it would bring good fortune.
She complained to me about the whole family to my face, but cozied up to my husband behind my back.
My mother-in-law said the brothers were twins anyway, so there was nothing wrong with sharing husbands.
But when my father-in-law followed the younger generation’s example and got together with her best friend, she went completely mad.
