Mother-in-Law Sent Daughter to Sweatshop, Wanted House; I Divorced
From the back cover
I came home from a three-day business trip to find my mother-in-law parked on my couch with my brother-in-law and his family.
But there was no sign of my daughter.
I hurried to ask my mother-in-law where she'd gone.
She only smiled coldly and said, "The whole family came, and there was nowhere to put them, so I sent that little girl off to a factory!"
"She's already in her teens. What's wrong with a summer job?"
My eyes went wide. My daughter starts her senior year of high school in the fall. This is the year that counts, the final push.
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