Mocked as a Maid by Her Own Husband—She Had the Last Word

The Phone Call

After breakfast, Kayla nervously dialed Marlene, her best friend. Her fingers trembled as the phone rang. The moment Marlene answered, Kayla launched into a recount of the previous night’s events, her voice carefully measured as she stuck to the facts, battling the storm of emotions threatening to overwhelm her. On the other end, Marlene’s shock was unmistakable—her disbelief and anger radiated through the line. “I can’t believe he did that,” she gasped, her tone sharp with resolve, already poised to take action.

Plotting Together

Marlene’s anger on Kayla’s behalf was like a storm—intense and unrelenting. But she quickly shifted focus, her mind buzzing with ideas to help her friend. “Alright, we need a plan,” she said, her voice low and conspiratorial. Together, they brainstormed, crafting a strategy designed not only to expose Brayden’s true colors but also to safeguard Kayla. By the end of the call, they had a clear list of tasks and a promise to meet soon. For the first time in days, Kayla felt a glimmer of hope, strengthened by Marlene’s unwavering support.