Unspoken Truth

“Oh, come on. You have no real intention of living with us. You should've thought about these consequences when you insisted on divorcing Mom all those years ago,” Valerie snapped, a hint of resentment in her voice.

Does he have any idea how I survived my childhood? Does he know what it feels like to be down and out? With no home to go back to?

“Aren't you very good at exploiting your daughters?”