“She grabbed me by the hair and asked when I was signing the condo over to her family. I told her never.”
She swallowed hard.
“Then she slapped me. Again and again and again. I counted forty. The other women laughed and said a disobedient daughter-in-law has to be trained early.”
My whole body went cold.
“And Javier?”
Sofia cried harder.
“He was outside the door. I heard him say, ‘Mom, don’t hit her too much in the face. People will notice tomorrow.’”
A rage I had never felt before rose in my chest like fire.
I remembered my own marriage to Alexander, his mother controlling every room she entered, my silence, my fear, the years it took me to finally leave. But this was different.
They had humiliated me.
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