He put himself and his mother in first class and left me with the kids in economy — so I got my revenge, and I don’t regret it

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My husband bought first-class tickets for himself and his mother, leaving me and the kids in economy class. He argued that since he paid for the tickets, he deserved the best seats. I felt deeply hurt and disappointed, especially since he didn’t even help us with our luggage. It was heartbreaking, particularly when I noticed his mother smirking arrogantly and sipping cold drinks alongside her son. That’s when I decided to teach my husband a memorable lesson, and honestly, I don’t regret it. Here’s what happened:

Hi, I’m Sophie, and I’d like to share a little story about my husband. He’s a workaholic who always seems exhausted, convinced that his demanding job somehow entitles him to special treatment. I get it—he works a lot—but being a mother isn’t exactly a walk in the park either.

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Last month, we planned to visit his family for the holidays. It was supposed to be a relaxing break together. My husband volunteered to book the flights, and I had no idea what was coming next.

At the airport, while juggling the kids and our bags, I asked my husband where our seats were. He barely looked up from his phone and gave me a vague response.

Eventually, with an awkward smile, he revealed that he’d booked first-class seats for himself and his mom, leaving me and the kids stuck in economy. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! As they cheerfully walked towards the luxurious section, I decided to come up with a small revenge.

Once seated in economy, I saw them comfortably sipping champagne while I struggled to fit our carry-on luggage into the overhead compartment. Then, I remembered—I had his wallet! I’d discreetly slipped it into my bag during security, and now I was ready to enjoy my moment.

About two hours into the flight, as I enjoyed some snacks with the kids, I spotted my husband frantically searching his pockets, realizing his wallet was missing. I couldn’t help but smile when he eventually approached me, clearly embarrassed, asking for money.

I pretended to search through my bag before offering him a mere $20, suggesting he ask his mom for further assistance. Watching his discomfort was incredibly satisfying.

So, fellow travelers, remember this: if your partner tries to leave you behind, a little justice can make the journey much more enjoyable!

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