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Knowledge News, Phnum Pénh (2025)

27/12/2024

This man was a HEARTTHROB IN THE '80S, but after a car accident, he couldn't eat or walk.😳 Later, he underwent FACIAL SURGERY.
HIS NAME AND PHOTOS are below in the comments.👇

27/12/2024

I married Brad right after high school. Once we had kids, I took on the role of full-time mom and housekeeper while he threw himself into work, always saying we were doing things "50/50." I took him at his word and dedicated myself to our home, the kids, and Brad himself. Financially? I was 100% reliant on him.
After 27 years together, the cracks started showing. Brad began treating me like the hired help while stacking up his earnings. When I finally confronted him, he admitted he'd been unfair and promised to set things right. Two weeks later, he flipped, demanding a divorce. And to twist the knife, he told me I'd walk away with nothing. Just like that, I lost my family, and the kids and I were left with no home and no support.
Years passed, and Brad didn't even check in on the kids. I slowly rebuilt my life, reaching a level of success I'd once only dreamed of. Then, one day, as I arrived at my favorite restaurant and handed over my keys to the valet, I froze. I looked up and there he was — my ex, Brad, in an ill-fitting suit, looking exhausted and worn down. Shocked, I just blurted out, "What happened to you, Brad?"😳👇 See less See less

26/12/2024

I OVERHEARD MY HUSBAND SAY, "MY WIFE'S COOKING AND CLEANING TOILETS WHILE I'M HERE WITH YOU, MY LOVE."
Brian had a "work party." He was unusually sweet that morning, handing me his favorite shirt to iron. "And while I'm gone," he added smugly, "make my favorite lasagna and clean up the bathrooms. You know I like the place spotless."
I got to work, tackling chores, when my phone rang — an unknown number. I almost ignored it, but then I heard Brian's voice through the noise and music:
"My wife? She's probably scrubbing toilets," he laughed. "Meanwhile, I'm here with you, my love."
A woman giggled. My stomach sank.
Before I could react, the call ended, and a text with an address popped up. Furious, I grabbed my keys. Lasagna could wait — Brian was about to get the surprise of his life. ⬇️ See less

25/12/2024

When I married Emily's dad, David, I knew it wouldn't be easy being a stepmom to a 12-year-old who lost her mom. I tried to be there for her, but she always kept me at arm's length.
David died five years ago, and then it was just Emily and me. I hoped we'd grow closer, but no matter how many birthdays or milestones we celebrated, there was always this barrier. Emily was private and independent.
Last week, just before my 55th birthday, Emily called, wanting to take me out for dinner. Usually, she just sent a card, so this felt different.
She picked me up in a sleek red convertible. I thought it was a rental until she handed me the keys and said, "Happy birthday. This is for you." Her voice was flat, almost mechanical. My mind raced.
Dinner was awkward, and I couldn't shake the feeling she was trying to buy her way out of guilt. On the drive home, Emily mentioned something in the glove compartment. "Part of your gift," she said. With trembling hands, I opened it and found a small stack of papers. ⬇️ See less

25/12/2024

"How can I help you, sir?" the flight attendant asked with a polite smile.
"You! Give me something better to snack on than this GARBAGE!" Andrew snapped, throwing the bag of peanuts at her.
The flight attendant's smile faded. "Sir, please don't throw things at me."
"I'll do what I LIKE!" Andrew retorted. "You're here to serve me, so stop complaining and do your job."
The flight attendant walked away, her eyes downcast.
At that moment, someone placed a hand on Andrew's shoulder. He turned, and his eyes widened with fear.👇 See less

25/12/2024

I HEARD A BABY CRYING FROM THE BASEMENT OF OUR NEW HOUSE — BUT WE DON’T HAVE ANY CHILDREN
I'm 56, and my husband, David, and I never had children. We tried for years — fertility treatments, adoption, prayers whispered into the dark. Nothing worked. Eventually, the doctors said it was too late, and we were forced to accept the quiet that filled our home, a silence we had come to terms with.
Then, a few weeks after we moved into the old Victorian house, I heard it for the first time. A faint, desperate wail. A baby’s cry.
I shot up in bed, heart racing. "David," I whispered, nudging him awake.
He groaned, barely opening his eyes. "What is it?"
"I think… I hear a baby crying," I said, my voice trembling.
He sat up briefly, then shook his head. "There’s no baby, Ellen. Go back to sleep."
But I couldn't shake the sound. The next night, it happened again. This time, I followed the sound downstairs. It grew louder near the basement door. My pulse quickened as I reached for the doorknob. But the crying stopped. Just like that.
I searched the basement the next day, finding nothing but old brick walls and boxes. Maybe I was imagining things, I thought. But, the next night, the crying returned. When I told David, he brushed it off again.
"It's stress, Ellen," he said, his tone dismissive. But there was something in his eyes, a flicker of guilt, that made me suspicious.
One night, unable to take it any longer, I waited for him to fall asleep. With a flashlight in hand, determined to uncover the truth, I crept down to the basement. As I descended the creaky stairs, the crying grew louder. It was real.⬇️

25/12/2024

So there I was, heading to my daughter's wedding, feeling like a walking skeleton. I was over-the-moon happy for her, don't get me wrong, but this event came with a cherry on top: seeing my ex-husband, Phil, who ditched me 6 months ago after years of marriage. In those six months, he managed to get married. And his wife got my name and looks like a time-traveling version of me from 15 years ago. Fun times.
Phil and I split because, while I thought I was a "good wife," he was out there starring in "Cheaters: The Real Life Edition." Fast forward six months, and here I am, still piecing myself together, while Phil has a shiny new life, and—plot twist—a baby on the way. Yup, they dropped that bomb on me the second I arrived at the hotel. I bolted to my room faster than you can say "emotional breakdown."
But here's the kicker: by the time the wedding day rolled around, something shifted. Phil approached me. Alone. 😳👇

24/12/2024

"What's going on?" Kyle thought. The lights were on in the lounge, but Lisa wasn't there. He made his way to the kitchen and stopped in the doorway, stunned. Resting on top of the kitchen table was a bassinet, and Kyle could see a small arm.
He took a step closer. There was a baby in the bassinet! The child was looking back at Kyle with that astonished look babies have, and Kyle stared back.
Then he saw a folded piece of paper next to the bassinet. He picked it up and unfolded it with trembling hands.
Inside was a letter in Lisa's handwriting:
"Kyle, yesterday, I found this child on our doorstep with a note for you. God, I always suspected you cheated on me during your business trips, but this... Saddling me with someone else's kid is too much. I've filed for divorce, and I earnestly hope never to see you again."
"WHAT THE HELL?! I WAS NEVER WITH ANYONE ELSE!" Kyle exclaimed aloud. What would he do now?!
Here's the full story👇

15/12/2024

MY SON BROUGHT HOME A WOMAN MY AGE, SAYING SHE'S NOW THE LADY OF THE HOUSE AND MOVING ME TO THE BASEMENT.
After I was widowed, I dreamed of my son, Ryan, starting a family. For months, he talked about Lydia, the girl he'd fallen for in France. I couldn't wait to meet her.
Last week, I prepared a lovely dinner. But when they arrived, I nearly fainted—Lydia was a woman MY AGE wearing a red dress and heels. Still, I was willing to accept it if they were happy. But then they said this:
Ryan: "Mom, relax. Lydia's moving in to take charge of everything."
Lydia: "You have a great basement. It'll be perfect for you now—or maybe you can stay with your single daughter. I'll need a separate office and of course, we'll take the master bedroom."
I was floored by her arrogance. I haven't died yet!!! But instead of arguing, I handed over the house without a fight. A month later, Lydia called me, furious:
Lydia: "SO THIS WAS YOUR PLAN?!" ⬇️ See less

14/12/2024

I SERVED A RICH MAN ON A PLANE — THE NEXT DAY, MY MOM INTRODUCED HIM AS HER FIANCÉ
I am a stewardess, and trust me, I’ve seen my fair share of difficult passengers. But during my last flight, I served a couple in business class who were on another level... They were mocking me, barking orders, and acting like they owned the world! By the time we landed, I was exhausted and relieved to be done with them. I was so ready to forget about it and head straight to my mom’s house to meet her new fiancé.
But when I got there, my heart dropped. Standing in the living room, holding my mom’s hand, was him — the same man from the plane! My stomach churned, and I felt like I was in some kind of bad sitcom... I pulled her aside, desperate to make her see the truth about this guy, but she wouldn’t hear me out!
I knew in that moment I couldn’t let it slide. This wasn’t just about me anymore; it was about protecting my mom. So, I decided I had to teach him a lesson he’d never forget.👇

14/12/2024

While my husband, Aaron, was away on a work trip, I started hearing strange noises from the attic. First, it was soft thuds, which I brushed off as mice. Then the whispers started. And one night? A low, guttural moan.
I texted Aaron in a panic, but he answered, "It's probably nothing. I'll check when I get back."
Probably nothing? Seriously? I tried ignoring it, but then I heard actual footsteps. I grabbed a baseball bat and texted Aaron that I was going up there. His reply? "DON’T DARE GO THERE."
Now I was terrified. What was he hiding? Ignoring his warning, I climbed to the attic, my heart pounding.
The door creaked open, and there she was—my MIL, Diane, standing in the middle of the attic in a nightgown and robe.
"What on earth are you doing here?!" I shouted, gripping the bat tighter. "And why were you moaning?!" ⬇️

14/12/2024

MY NEW WIFE DEMANDED I USE MY LATE WIFE'S MONEY FOR OUR KIDS ON HER DAUGHTERS — I HAD A BETTER IDEA.
My late wife passed away a few years ago, leaving a trust fund specifically for our kids. For college, starting a life, whatever THEY might need. I remarried last year, and my new wife has two daughters from a previous relationship. I've always treated them well and supported them where I could. So I never expected what came next.
Recently, my new wife came to me with a demand that made my blood boil.
Her (sassy, hands on hips): So, since we're a blended family now, it's only fair that some of the kids' fund goes to MY GIRLS too. They deserve it, don't you think?
I froze. I had never mentioned it to her.
Me (shocked): Wait, how do you know about that fund? I never told you.
Her (smirking): Oh, please. I overheard you talking about it on the phone with that financial advisor of yours. Seems like you've been hiding a lot, huh? So, let's not pretend we don't have the money to spare.
My jaw clenched. I couldn't believe she was the woman I married, so I decided to play it smart: "Fine! You're right. ⬇️

13/12/2024

Sandra Bullock's son is all grown up and he might look familiar to you...
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13/12/2024

Gutfeld strikes back, takes down Joy Behar in under ten seconds. The new king of late night Greg Gutfeld went all in on Joy Behar of The View and he didn’t need to say very much

12/12/2024

My dad's small, old bakery was barely hanging on — it was falling apart, and I couldn't do a thing to help. Just when everything felt hopeless, Leo showed up. I knew right away — he was the one. He swept me off my feet, gave me this dreamy winter romance, and made me feel like the most special girl in the world.
Sam, our closest family friend, kept saying Leo was bad news, but I shut him down hard. Jeez, he was just jealous! I even told him to get out of my life if he couldn't support my choices.
I was sure Leo was my soulmate and he'd help us get through this mess. So, I set up a meeting with my dad. But the second they saw each other, my dad gave Leo this furious, heavy glare. And Leo? He looked terrified, like he wanted to vanish.
Me: "Dad? Leo? What's going on?"
Dad: "Tell her. RIGHT NOW."
Leo, frightened: "Olivia, you have to understand, I HAD NO CHOICE!" See less

11/12/2024

I GAVE BIRTH TO A CHILD AFTER 20 YEARS OF WAITING & TREATMENT — WHEN MY HUSBAND SAW HIM, HE SAID, "ARE YOU SURE THIS ONE'S MINE?"
My husband and I have been together for 21 years. For a long time, we tried to have a baby, but it just wasn't happening. At one point, I gave up trying altogether. But when I turned 40, I realized time wasn't on my side anymore. So, I decided to give it one last shot and went through treatment again. And then, a miracle happened—I got pregnant.
My husband was a nervous wreck. He was so anxious he couldn't even be in the delivery room with me. He said he was afraid they'd end up taking care of him instead of me if he stayed.
I gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Two hours later, my husband came into the room, took one look at the baby, then walked over to me. And the first thing he said was, “ARE YOU SURE THIS ONE'S MINE?”
I was stunned. This man had been with me through every doctor's appointment, every clinic visit. How could he even think to ask me something like that? How could he accuse me of cheating?
"Of course, he's yours! We've been trying so hard for this baby!" I shot back.
And then he said something that left me completely speechless. "I HAVE PROOF THAT SAYS OTHERWISE," he said, patting his chest pocket. ⬇️

09/12/2024

MY ONLY SON DIDN'T LET ME SEE MY NEWBORN GRANDSON FOR THE FIRST TIME AFTER I WALKED 5 HOURS TO MEET HIM
At 71, I finally became a grandma! I really couldn't wait to see my grandchild. But then Mark, my son, told me he couldn't pick me up. Honestly, I've always felt that in his new fancy life, Mark was ashamed of his poor old mom. But I missed them so much that I decided—screw it—I'd go to their house myself!
The freezing cold, the snow, my bad legs that barely worked without a walker... I was walked FOR FIVE HOURS. I was starving, exhausted, and could barely stand, but nothing could stop me. When I finally got there, I knocked on the door. Mark opened it, staring at me. I told him about my journey, hoping he'd understand, but he snapped, "I don't care what you went through! I said we'd meet later! Now GO HOME!" And then he slammed the door in my face! Jeez, I stood there, crying. Was that really what I deserved?
Later that night, back at home, I could no longer move. My legs were swollen, they were literally giving out. At that very moment, I heard my front door creak open

09/12/2024

I SAW MY NEIGHBOR FAINT WHILE DIGGING IN HER YARD—WHEN I RUSHED TO HELP, I GASPED AS I LOOKED INTO THE HOLE SHE DUG
I was tidying up around the house when I glanced out the window and spotted my 67-year-old neighbor, a kind woman despite her health issues, digging away in her yard. I called out, asking if she needed help, but she just kept digging, like she didn't hear me.
I figured she was fine and went to close the window, but suddenly, she froze, let out a sharp "FINALLY!" then collapsed to the ground.
I panicked and ran over to help her, but when I got there, my attention was caught by the hole she'd been digging. I looked down into it and couldn't believe what I saw. "Was she really looking for this all along?" I thought, completely stunned.

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