When Love Dies, Fury Awakens
a sleek black card, a symbol of the wealth and freedom I thought I was p
th a sharp crack that e
wo pieces into
a new, pristine card from a private account Mark knew nothing about. I gave it to Leo. "This
action, so simple, felt like a monumental shif
their eyes. As we got ready for school, Mia
hispered, looking at the fl
w tight. "She tells everyone we're poor now
in. I knelt in front of Mia and gently pulled up her sleeve. Beneat
his?" I asked
She cornered me by the lockers yesterday. S
p. "Let's go. I'm taki
one of calm, privileged academia. But as I walked in with Leo and Mia, I felt a different energy. The
cognize me. In all my years of funding the school, I had always done it thro
g off my children
, I heard the receptionist talking to anot
partner, Karen, is on the fundraising committee now. A real po
the new power couple, living off my money while painting me as a failure. The audacity wa
cornering Mia against the lockers. In the center was a sharp-feature
ica sneered, loud enough for everyone to hear
toward them, my bl
of his sister. "Leave
your daddy? Oh, wait. He's my mom's problem now. And he lik
d her hand to push Mia again. I grab
my voice quiet but carryi
hen narrowed in defiance. She tried t
she spat. "Let go of me!
Then I looked at my son, standing guard with his fists clenched. T
voice barely a whisper, b
's Jessica. Dad's new