My parents forbade me from celebrating my 18th birthday because my sister didn’t feel special enough. So I moved out that night. A year later, their golden girl saw how successful I’d become, and her jealous meltdown shattered the family.

anymore,” she admitted, sounding exhausted. “They want to have a family dinner. All of us. They want to clear the air and move forward.”

Every instinct in me screamed no.

“I’m not interested,” I started.

“Please, Emma,” Bethany begged. “I need you there. I don’t think I can face them alone, and I have things I need to say.”

“Beth, I don’t think this is continue reading …