“It’s family money,” he shouted. “We raised you!”
“I paid for my college,” I replied. “You paid for Olivia’s car.”
Silence.
Then the threat:
“Fix this—or you won’t have a family to come home to.”
“I think,” I said quietly, “I’m already there.”
I hung up.
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