My Life, Their Show

over every cent to my supposedly struggling parents. I believed their stories about hardship.

rlays on a screen. "LOL, he's not even trying to hide it anymore." My wo

my misery. My sister, Jessie, whom I thought was miles away, was complicit. She deliberately lured me into a trap.

nce? They profited from my pain and poverty for strangers. The coldness that set

or Jessie. They thought I was still their 'manageable' victim. But they were wrong. With a hidden recording and ne