“But don’t worry, Zora. I’ll make this right. I’ll get justice for you–I won’t let Laila get away with this!”
A tempest of emotions swirled in me as I hovered above, watching him.
Five years ago, no one believed I was the one who had donated the kidney to my father. I thought that truth would die with me.
But now, Simon had uncovered it all.
This time, would Mom and Dad still take Laila’s side?
When Simon arrived at Laila’s ward with evidence and witnesses, Mom was feeding her. Dad stood by, his face full of tender
affection.
As soon as he saw Simon barge in with a group of people, he frowned. “Simon, why are you bringing so many people in here?
Laila just had surgery, and she needs to rest. All of you, get out!”
He stepped forward to push them out, but Simon stood firm, eyes locked on him. “Did you forget about your other daughter?”
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My parents froze for a moment, as if they had only just remembered me.
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Dad looked away sheepishly. “What about her? She lost a kidney. She’s much stronger than Laila, so she’ll be fine.”
“Laila’s still weak, so she needs our attention more,” Mom chimed in. “Zora’s more mature now. I’m sure she’ll understand.”
Simon let out a bitter laugh. “No wonder Zora’s life was so miserable. You’re so blatantly biased! You treat Laila like a princess
while treating Zora like a slave. You don’t deserve to be her parents at all!”
Enraged, Mom sprang to her feet and jutted her finger at him. “Biased? You have no idea what Zora did! Five years ago, she nearly
killed her own father and tried to frame her sister!
“After all the vile things she did, we still took her back. We just chose to focus our love on the daughter who actually suffered.
How does that make us unfit as parents?”
But Simon didn’t back down. “And how are you so sure Zora was lying?” he asked, enunciating each word as he stared right into
her eyes. “Did you ever bother to check the truth?”
