RACHEL’S pov.

>>Few minutes later<<

“I envy that you can eat whatever you’re craving for” I pouted my lips as I watched Jacinta packaging her ice creams.

“There’s nothing there to envy, Rachel” she said. “In fact, I’m envious of you because your mother-in-law is here to guide you”

She paused, and let out a sigh.

“Unfortunately for me, my mother-in-law is nowhere to be found, and my stepmother-in-law is a…” she trailed off as she thought of the right word to describe her stepmother-in-law.

“Is what?” I urged her to continued.

“A gold-digging bimbo who only cares about her beauty”

I rolled my eyeballs.

“She’s still your mother-in-law even...