At 3 a.m., my stepmother and stepsisters stole my credit card and spent $100,000 on a luxury trip—returning home smug and unaware the card they used wasn’t what they thought it was.

used that word for me in fifteen years.

I pulled out my phone.

“Too late.”

Marcus had perfect timing.

The front door opened before anyone could respond. Two sharply dressed investigators stepped inside. Local police followed right behind them.

Madison gasped.

Chloe muttered something under her breath.

Vanessa actually staggered backward.

Dad went pale.

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