“Read it, Skylar,” I said firmly. Her face turned pale as she scanned the numbers on the page.

“Tens of millions?” she whispered. Her eyes filled with a mixture of shock and pure rage.

“And it’s all mine,” I added. “Dad left it to me because he knew you’d just sell it and move on.”

“I’m using this money to start a foundation for people who actually need help,” I told them. Skylar slammed her hand on the table.

“You’re insane!” she screamed. “You’re giving away millions of dollars to strangers?”

I looked at my mother, sitting there with tears in her eyes. “Dad saw me for who I am. You only ever saw Skylar.”