My Husband Made Me Get Plastic Surgery to Match His Status – I Took the Money and Left for ‘Surgery,’ but What I Came Back With Wasn’t What He Expected

“Good,” my mother said. “I hope you know what you’re doing.”

My friend Marcy owned a salon downtown. When I walked in, she smiled.

Then she saw my face properly.

“I hope you know what you’re doing.”

“What did he do this time?”

“He gave you this? Like… for real, Gabby?”

“Yes. He slid it across the kitchen counter.”

Marcy’s jaw tightened. “Sit down, sweetie.continue reading …