When His Mom Mistook Me for a Homewrecker, All Bets Were Off
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At the class reunion, my boyfriend's mom suddenly burst in, flanked by a crowd. Waving a photo, she screamed that I was a home-wrecker. The picture was taken at my birthday party, showing my dad's colleague handing me a gift.
She stood on a chair, pointing at me, her voice shrill with fury: "This woman is a shameless tramp, a family-wrecker!" With that, she hoisted a chair and hurled it straight at me.
I winced, enduring the pain, and tried to explain: "You've got the wrong person! I'm your son's girlfriend!"
