What the MIL did is in the link in the comments. ⬇️

Maddie had never been one to jump to conclusions or assume the worst about people, but what she stumbled upon in her own home left her reeling with shock and disbelief.

As she stepped through the front door, the familiar scent of home enveloped her, mingling with the faint aroma of freshly baked cookies that Meredith had promised to make earlier that day. Yet, there was something amiss in the air, a tension that prickled at the edges of Maddie’s consciousness.

Ignoring the uneasy feeling gnawing at her gut, Maddie made her way upstairs, her footsteps echoing in the empty hallway. It was then that she heard it – a soft murmuring, almost like a chant, coming from the direction of her bedroom.

Curiosity mingled with apprehension as Maddie pushed open the door, her heart pounding in her chest. What she saw before her was beyond comprehension.

There, in the center of the room, stood Meredith, her eyes closed in deep concentration, her hands moving in fluid, rhythmic motions. Surrounding her were various objects – candles, incense sticks, and a strange assortment of herbs and crystals.

For a moment, Maddie was frozen in place, unable to tear her eyes away from the surreal scene unfolding before her. What was her mother-in-law doing, and why was she performing such a bizarre ritual in Maddie and Theo’s bedroom?

Before Maddie could gather her wits and confront Meredith, the older woman opened her eyes, her gaze locking with Maddie’s in a moment of shared understanding.

“It’s not what you think, Maddie,” Meredith said softly, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness.

Confusion and concern warred within Maddie as she struggled to make sense of the situation. What could possibly explain Meredith’s strange behavior, and should Maddie be worried about the implications for her unborn child?

As the truth slowly began to unravel, Maddie realized that there were deeper secrets lurking beneath the surface – secrets that threatened to shake the very foundations of her family and her future with Theo.

With her heart heavy with uncertainty, Maddie braced herself for the revelations that lay ahead, knowing that the journey to uncovering the truth would be fraught with challenges and unexpected twists. But one thing was certain – she would stop at nothing to protect her family, even if it meant confronting the darkest shadows of her past and facing the unknown head-on.

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