Love's Disgrace: A Family's Cruelty
oor, his dress shoes clicking loudly on the linoleum, and before I cou
head snapped to the side, and a hot, stinging pain
face inches from mine. "After everything we've given you, th
ith my mother. "Mom, it's not true. E
walked slowly toward me. She stopped just
y would I ever believe you over Ethan? He's a good boy. He
. This wasn't just about a cheating accusation, it was about years of resentment
ssible standard you set," she continued, her voice rising
the door, gave Robert a tiny, almost imperceptible nod. It was a
ng the fabric in his fist. "We're done here
saw a furious father and a disgusted mother disciplining their delinquent son. They did
ecause my room was closer to it. The time he "lost" the money for a school trip and my savings were used to cover it, with my parents saying it would "teac
just my step-brother, he was Robert's biological son, the true heir to
or, his grip like iron. "You're finishe
een my parents, a perfect, sorrowful son, his face a mask
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