I am the second wife of Aaron, I know that from his first marriage he has a daughter Maria, who is 5 years old. But I do not consider myself guilty that his first marriage did not take place. Because Aaron himself divorced his wife, and six months later he met me. I am not a divorcee and I know it for sure. Moreover, Aaron’s ex-wife now has someone else. Maria, his daughter, we sometimes take to our place on weekends, I even made friends with his daughter, but I do not communicate with her much.
When I met my mother-in-law, I was very nervous. I remember that evening forever. I came to her house, she looked at me disdainfully, then her eyes fell on her stomach:
– Now you see why he is marrying you, – my mother-in-law said and turned away from me.
Yes, I was pregnant. But I immediately told Aaron that if he is not ready for the wedding, then I can raise a child myself, I have long dreamed of a son. But Aaron wanted us to have a family, he wanted his son to be born in marriage.
All evening, my mother-in-law talked only about Aaron’s ex-wife and his daughter Maria. How his daughter draws well, what poems she managed to learn. She never asked me a single question.
– Mom, why are there extra plates on the table?
– So I invited your wife and Maria too, she is part of our family.
But they couldn’t come.
I have already given birth to a boy, he is a full-fledged grandson of my mother-in-law, but she still treats me as an empty space, including my grandson. And once in private she told me that his first wife is his real family, and I am just a temporary option.
