The bargaining chip
My FIL loves his daughters. And grand-daughters. Unconditionally. So it doesn't matter about anything and everything about Cyndi.
My MIL on the other hand, loves to give us sleepless nights. I'm glad we haven't had one of those in a while, for a while. Or else we would be waking my sis the lawyer too.
Morning of Friday, 13th Oct, she got up earlier than I did. I was up with Ender the night before till about 4 am. We have the same car as her dad.
Okay, the thing is, this girl's smart. She can get her way with anyone and everyone, except her dad. LOL.
She basically knows no fear except of her dad.
My FIL took the car keys and placed her in the car, while they smoke outside. And I was watching her. She doesn't like me. It's okay. Because I don't like her too.
When you're manipulative and is 2, people find it cute. When you're manipulative and marries H, I'm gonna give that voodoo doll a thousand deaths. Horrible deaths. Horrible, long, torturous deaths.
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