The Seventh Wrong Turn

Summary

After seven years of marriage, my husband finally agreed to accompany me back to my parents' house for the holidays.

But once again, the car pulled to a stop outside his first love's apartment building.

"I accidentally took a wrong turn."

He didn't even look up from his phone. "Since we're already here, let's just eat here today."

His first love's mother came out to greet us with a beaming smile, immediately grabbing his wrist. "My dear son-in-law, you're finally here!"

When she saw my son, her smile grew even wider.

"Leo! Did you miss Grandma?"

My son greeted her sweetly.