My Fiancé’s Mom Told Him to Leave Me for a Richer Woman—So I Invited Him to a…

Charlotte was over the moon when Tyler proposed—nothing fancy, just takeout, wine, and love. They started planning a quirky wedding right away. But everything changed after she met his mom, Patricia. Patricia seemed sweet at dinner, but later, she convinced Tyler that Charlotte wasn’t “future material”—because she liked anime and didn’t have money. Shockingly, he agreed and broke off the engagement,

Charlotte, heartbroken but composed, asked for one last dinner for “closure.” He agreed. A week later, over pasta and chocolate mousse, she gave him a velvet box containing a tattoo voucher, saying, “Just something to remember me by.” Tyler got the tattoo the next day,courtesy of Devon, Charlotte’s tattoo-artist friend. He didn’t check the design.The ink? “Property of Patricia — Mama’s Boy For Life.” Charlotte posted a photo online. Tyler and his mom freaked. She didn’t care. Months later,
Tyler was broke, single, and still fading the tattoo off. Charlotte? Thriving. Dating Devon. Drawing. Laughing. Turns out Patricia was right—Charlotte wasn’t future material. She was way better.

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