My Family, My Betrayal

shut, a sound I knew too w

ll that was left of my old life, traded my p

hen, the man who saw something in my prison-yar

already moved

stolen everything: my fiancée Olivia,

mily-they didn' t just embrace him, they erased me, the

y own sweater, feigned a heart attack to steal their s

as I realized I was nothing more than a gho

fugitive framed for arson by the very

burn, and then branded me a violen

ted, I was staring into an abyss of

troyed past, a cold certainty ignited:

t to orchestrate a crescendo of truth-a final, devastating perfor