«Why such punishment for me?» It feels like this isn’t a teacher, but some stripper who came to us. Straight from the nightclub. Elizabeth spoke so loudly and sharply that her words were heard by everyone around, especially Ashley herself, standing nearby. She couldn’t help but hear every insult thrown at her.
With each rude word, more and more tears appeared in the girl’s eyes. She couldn’t understand what exactly caused such a reaction from her future mother-in-law. Looking herself over for reassurance, Ashley found nothing that could provoke such strong displeasure…
Her nails were shortly trimmed and covered with a neat layer of red polish, nothing provocative. The dress, though slightly above the knees, was buttoned all the way, emphasizing the modesty of the outfit. Long blonde hair neatly gathered in a beautiful bun, adding even more elegance to her look.
Ashley still couldn’t understand what in her appearance or behavior could have angered Elizabeth so much. And then the girl heard her beloved’s voice. «Mom, stop right now! What kind of hysteria are you throwing?» the guy defended the girl.
«I gave that dress to Ashley myself. Her manicure and makeup are normal too. What did you want, for me to bring home a nun?» Don’t talk about my fiancée like that, or we’ll seriously quarrel.
The future mother-in-law responded in an even angrier voice. «Brandon, don’t you dare argue with your mother. I only wish you well, and this girl with red nails is clearly not for you.
Tell me, son, couldn’t you date a normal girl? One with a modest appearance. Don’t you understand that ones like this, they’re too beautiful? She won’t be faithful to you. Remember that, my dear.
Look at our neighbor’s daughter, Katie. Such a smart girl. And an excellent homemaker.
Sure, her looks aren’t as flashy. But she’ll be a loyal and devoted wife to you. Not like this red-lipstick wearer.
Elizabeth didn’t finish her tirade when Brandon sharply interrupted her. «Okay, Mom, enough already. You don’t know Ashley at all to say such things about her.
For me, she’s the best. Got it? Let your Katie stop flirting with me every time we meet, because my heart is already taken. Tell her that….
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