The guests began to whisper as the scandal unfolded, and Chloe finally dropped her flowers onto the grass. She looked at me and whispered that she was going to tell me everything but she hadn’t known how to start.
“I knew who you were the second Chloe showed me an old family photo of the two of you,” Austin explained to me. “It took a moment to be sure, but I realized you were the girl from that legal office who treated my mother like a human being.”
I told him that I hadn’t done much back then, but he insisted that my kindness was the only thing that kept them going. My mother let out a sharp, mocking laugh and asked if we were there for a wedding or a cheap soap opera.
Chloe turned on her with a coldness that I had never seen before and told her mother to finally be quiet. “I am done being the obedient daughter in your staged photos while my sister is treated like she doesn’t exist,” Chloe declared.
My father tried to tell her that this wasn’t the time for a discussion, but Chloe snapped back that she wouldn’t marry a man based on a lie. She looked at me with tears in her eyes and explained that they had visited our grandfather, Silas, right before he passed away.
“He told us he made a terrible mistake and gave me a blue folder containing his original will,” Chloe revealed.
My heart stopped because I remembered my grandfather as the only person who ever showed me any real affection. Chloe explained that Silas had set up a massive trust fund for both of us to ensure our educations were fully paid for.
“The money for your university was always there, Lucia,” Austin added with a look of pure disgust toward my parents. “Your parents closed the account and stole your portion just weeks before you were kicked out of the house.”
My mother tried to claim that our grandfather was senile and that they did what was best for the family’s image. I didn’t scream or cry because I felt a sudden, icy clarity that made the pain of the last nine years feel hollow.
“You didn’t do it for the family,” I said to her. “You did it so you could keep me under your thumb, and when I wouldn’t bend, you robbed me.”
