My MIL Hates Me and Told My Husband to Divorce Me — On Her Birthday, Karma Hit back in Front of All the Guests

My mother-in-law Evelyn has always disdained me, even urging my husband Caleb to divorce me. On her birthday, I decided it was time for a lesson. I planned a party that would expose Evelyn’s true nature.

Evelyn’s previous actions had been hurtful: mocking my career and switching gifts, among others. Her most recent stunt was an attempt to sabotage our wedding by hiding the caterer’s contact details. Despite these issues, I orchestrated an elaborate surprise for her birthday.

I hired a top caterer and secured a stunning venue. But the real highlight was a video compilation of people Evelyn had wronged. The video featured stories from those she had hurt, revealing her manipulative behavior.

As Evelyn watched the video, her face turned from curiosity to shock and then remorse. Afterward, she approached me, apologizing for her actions, acknowledging her envy, and expressing a desire to change. It was the ultimate birthday lesson in karma, leading to a more peaceful relationship.

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