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My Husband Told Me My Career Could Wait… Because His Mother Was Coming to Live With Us

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“I’ll be the perfect daughter-in-law.”

I paused.

“So perfect… that they’ll get tired of it quickly.”

Patricia nodded.

“Alright. But after two months at most you come back. I have a project that can’t move forward without you.”

“I think everything will end much sooner.”

I went home feeling light.

Almost happy.

For the first time in a long time… I felt I had regained control of my life.

Alejandro was, as usual, in the kitchen with his phone.
Mateo was playing in his room.

“Alejandro,” I said calmly. “I submitted my resignation.”

He looked up abruptly.

“Really?”

“Yes. You’re right. Family is the most important thing. Your mother needs care. I’ll manage.”

He smiled, satisfied.

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