— Galya can’t stop raving about your house—I’d love to see where you blew all that cash,» Larissa Petrovna sneered with a smirk.

«Glorias been raving about your houseI just had to see what youve blown all that money on,» Larissa sneered, her voice dripping with condescension.

For four long years, Olivia and Victor had poured their hearts into building their dream two-story countryside home. Every spare moment went into renovations, and finally, after years of hard work, the family moved in.

With their three kids in tow, Olivia and Victor settled into their new home, ready to start their happy family life. Everything wouldve been perfectif it werent for Victors mother, Larissa, whod always dismissed the whole project as a ridiculous waste of money.

As soon as the family moved in, relatives and friends flocked to see the place. Everyone had visited within two monthsexcept Larissa.

«Victor and Olivias house is like something out of a fairytale!» Larissas own sister had gushed. «Have you seen it yet?»

«Not yet, been too busy,» Larissa replied, forcing indifference.

That evening, though, she cracked and texted Victor, demanding photos.

«Gloria wont stop praising your house. Lets see what youve wasted all that cash on,» she said smugly.

Victor, oblivious to her tone, sent a few pictures. The moment Larissa saw them, her disapproval was instant.

«How come no ones invited me yet? The whole familys been, but not me?»

«Maybe because you called the whole thing a waste of time?» Victor reminded her.

«Oh, dont bring that up now! Let bygones be bygones,» she snapped with a tight smile.

«And those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it,» Victor countered sharply.

Larissa quickly changed the subject.

«Just text me the address. Im coming over,» she ordered.

Victor sent it, and the very next day, Larissa showed up unannounced.

Olivia, who hadnt been warned, was stunned.

«Victor, why didnt you tell me?» she demanded.

«Didnt think shed actually turn up so fast,» he admitted, just as surprised.

Larissa had brought gifts for the grandkidsthree chocolate bars from the shop, which Olivia couldnt help but notice. Not that it shocked herLarissa had never been one to fuss over the children.

She scrutinized every inch of the house, her face a mask of displeasure.

Victor couldnt pinpoint what bothered heruntil after dinner, when shed downed two glasses of champagne.

«Why should I live like a beggar in a flat while this *lady* gets to play queen in a mansion?» she spat.

«Whats wrong with your flat? We sold your old one-bedder and upgraded you to a two-bedroom. Plus, I send you £200 every month. How exactly are you a beggar?» Victor shot back.

«Think Im not grateful? I am! But *I* want a house too!»

«Mum, we built *our* dream home. Whats that got to do with you?»

«‘Whats it got to do with me’? I *raised* you! Dont I deserve this? Why wasnt I invited?»

Olivia, overhearing, sighed.

«Victor, shes just jealous. This isnt about fairnessits about control.»

Victor knew she was right, but guilt still gnawed at him.

«Mum, this house is for *us*. Your flats perfectly fine»

«Fine? Let *her* live there then! *Ill* take the house!»

Her behavior was beyond rude. Olivia had had enough.

«See how she repays us? Constant demands, insults, undermining me at every turn»

Larissa scoffed, rolled her eyes, and reached for more champagne.

Victor pulled her aside onto the terrace.

«Mum, honestly? Your constant negativity is exhausting. The kids avoid you, Olivias *done*theres no way youre moving in.»

«Oh, so *Im* the villain? Maybe you just cant stand up to your wife!»

«Listen. This house is *our* happiness. I wont let you ruin it.»

«*Im* ruining it? This is *her* talking, isnt it? No one cares about *my* feelings!» Larissa hissed, lip trembling. «Fine! Ive heard enough!»

She called a taxi and stormed out without a word.

After that, their relationship soured. Larissa refused to forgive Victor for choosing his family over her.

A month later, she called him in a rage.

Shed decided to sell her flat and buy a houseexcept the flat was in *Victors* name.

«You cheated me! Left me with nothing!» she screamed.

«Maybe because *I* paid most of the mortgage? Or does that not count?»

«Youve taken *everything*!» she shrieked before slamming the phone down.

She ignored all his calls after that, cutting him off completely.

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