They Called Me a Saint—Then Her Phone Exposed Who I Really Was

care of me.”

“She wanted a lot of things,” I said quietly. “Some of them were selfish.”

Her eyes flashed. “Don’t you dare—”

“I’m not insulting her,” I said, cutting in. “I’m telling the truth. She made choices. And those choices have consequences.”

She leaned forward, voice shaking. “You’re punishing me for her mistakes.”

I took a slow breath.

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