Rent, Lies, and Justice: How I Outwitted My Stepmom
I was only fourteen when my world shattered—my mom passed away, leaving just my dad and me to navigate the silence she left behind. A year later, Karen appeared in our lives: bright lipstick, heavy perfume, and a smile that barely hid a chilling edge. At first, I tried to tolerate her—her sharp words about …
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