Pamela

I grabbed my car keys and drove back to our house. I was so mad and angry that I needed to talk to someone as fast as possible. After getting married, all of us, starting with my father and Angelo, father and mother, lived together in a big new house.

I was so happy living with a big family. Angelo's mother wasn’t treating me as a mother-in-law but as her own daughter. I admit that she did her best to make me happy. She provided me with all her experience as a married wife for more than thirty-five years.

Life was going well until Bella appeared today in the...