Your money is now family money — that’s what my mother decided!” my husband shouted, peering into my inheritance documents.

“Hold it right there, my dear! And who told you I’m buying this car for the whole family? This is my car, and no...

— But it’s not me who needs to travel to the ends of the earth—it’s your mother! Why should I be the one to...

— Stop! I don’t get it! And why exactly am I supposed to organize your mother’s jubilee — and for free?

“On what grounds are you throwing me out of my own house?” Maria demanded defiantly.

— Give me that bag! Your mother’s five million is in there! — her mother-in-law snarled, grabbing at it right at the memorial meal.

— Oksana, don’t make things complicated. Your father and I are moving in with you, and your sister and her husband will take our...

Have you confused me with a servant? Take care of your mother yourself!” Lena snapped, throwing the rag right at her husband’s feet.