A Wealthy Mom ‘Accidentally’ Destroyed the Homemade Cake I Made for My Son’s Birthday So Her Boy Could Steal the Spotlight—But Karma Hit Before Anyone Took a Bite
Money had been painfully tight since the divorce. I picked up extra shifts wherever I could, and even then, the numbers never quite worked out the way I wanted. Caleb had asked for a basketball cake from the fancy bakery near the mall.
I smiled and said, “How about Mom makes you one?” because ordering one wasn’t an option.
