“What are you talking about?” she said, but her voice had dropped and lost its edge.
I opened the photo of the old statement, my thumb hovering over the send button in the immediate-family chat.
Then I changed my mind.
I selected Christmas Update 24th.
Everyone.
All of them.
“I’m talking about the college fund Grandma set up in my name,” I said. “The one you drained five years ago? The one you used to bail Ryan out while telling me there wasn’t enough for me to stay in school?”
“That money was for the family,” she snapped, regaining some bite. “Your father’s business was failing. Ryan was drowning in debt. We did what we had to do. Stop acting like the world revolves around you.”
“Right,” I murmured. “You did what you had to do for everyone but me.”
My thumb hovered again.
This time I attached the screenshot and wrote a short message to the group.
“Since Mom told me no one needs me to come this Christmas, I decided to host whoever still wants to celebrate. Also, for those who ever wondered why I never finished college, here’s part of the answer.”
I didn’t hit send.
Not yet.
My mother was still ranting about loyalty, respect, how ungrateful I was, and how I was brainwashing everyone against her.
I barely heard her.
I stared at that unsent message, at the tiny blue arrow that would change everything.
Once I sent it, there would be no returning to pretending.
No more, “It’s just how she is.”
No more, “She means well.”
Only truth.
Bare.
Ugly.
Real.
“You think you’re so powerful?” she spat. “You think you can ruin my Christmas? Let me be very clear, Olivia. No one needs you to come. Stay in your little apartment with your pity party. We’ll be just fine without you.”
My face went cold.
There it was.
Again.
This time with no excuses.
No wrong tone.
No misunderstanding.
I pulled the phone away from my ear and looked at her contact name while her voice continued.
Then I brought it back.
“Cool.”
I could almost hear her smirk before I added, “Well, everything will be cancelled then.”
I ended the call and, without giving myself another second to hesitate, hit send.
