Chapter 5
The next moming, sunlight spilled into my window like nothing had happened. But my body ached with every breath–a reminder that not everyone gets to wake up whole. Today was the day I’d leave. For good.
A text from my stepfather came just after 7 a.m.
“Everything is ready. Driver’s waiting. I’ll see you soon. – Dad’il
I stared at the message for a long second, heart pounding. It didn’t feel real yet!
Downstairs, the house was buzzing. Voices. Music. Laughter. Today was also my real father’s birthday–Gregory. The man who gave me his blood, but not once his heart. The man who raised Jasmine like a princess and treated me like dust. Everyone was preparing for the big party as if nothing had happened to me. No black eyes. No fractured ribs. No blood on their hands. Just balloons, expensive wine, and fake smiles.
They had moved on. I was invisible again.
Then came the knock on my door
Jasmine R
She stepped in with her fake concerned expression, holding a dress hanger. “I brought something for you to wear,” she said, too brightly. “Are you sure you’re okay? You look.. tired.”
I stared blankly. Tm not going
“Oh, don’t be dramatic,” she said with a forced laugh. “It’s Dad’s birthday.”
Before I could respond, Kevin appeared behind her, annoyed as usual. “Why are you always late? And slow?” he snapped. “Just don’t be around me at the party. No one knows we’re married, and I’m arriving with Jasmine. Got it? You just help out in the back. Serve drinks of something.”
“Also,” my father added from the hallway, “don’t even talk to the investors. After what you did with that investment mess, don’t you dare run anything else. I’m waming you
I nodded slowly. “Then I’ll come late. Go ahead without me
Jasmine beamed, leaning into Kevin’s arm. “Oh, that’s great. We’ll head first then.
And just like that–they left me behind. Again.
As the front door slammed shut, something inside me snapped. I went to my closet and started pulling everything down. Clothes, books, framed photos. I packed only what mattered. Burned the rest in the sink. I wasn’t leaving pieces of myself behind for them to mock.
I dropped my wedding ring into an envelope. Added the signed divorce papers. Printed photos. Screenshots of their affair. Even the scandal rd discovered–Kevin and Jasmine making shady transactions using Gregory’s name. I labeled everything carefully. Then, I called the party venue.
“Hello, Td like to cancel the food for the event.”
“Ma’am?” the voice replied, confused. “The party’s today. Everything’s scheduled–food, drinks, staff=“{
“I know,” I said, my voice cool. “And I said cancel the food. Cancel the staff. Let them starve.”
There was a pause on the other end
“I also want a brown envelope delivered to my father–exactly at 4 p.m. No delays,”
I didn’t need to explain. They knew me. I had always been the one handling everything–every party, every detail. I’d organized his birthdays for years. Flawlessly. Elegantly. Gregory used to say I was the only one who could pull it off right.
But this year, I’d ruin it—just like they’d ruined me.X
Let them scramble. Let them face the guests with empty plates and no music. Let them answer the investors‘ questions with shame and confusion
I hung up and walked out. My bags were already by the door. A sleek black limousine waited at the curb, just as my stepfather promised. I didn’t look back….
At the airport, I handed my ticket and passport. Boarding time was thirty minutes away. That’s when the calls started.
First Gregory “Where are you? What the hell happened to the party?”
Then Kean. “Where’s the food? What did you do?! Get back here!”
Jasmine “Are you serious right now?! You ruined Dad’s birthday! You’ll pay for this! I swear you’ll get hurt again.”
I opened our group chat–Kevin, Jasmine, and my father–and typed slowly, clearly, as my fingers trembled.!!
“Don’t worry. You’ll never hurt me again. This is the last time you’ll hear from me. Enjoy the party. I sent you a gift–all three of you. Goodbye”
I stared at the message one last time before hitting send. E
imagined the chaos after my father received the divorce papers, wedding link, the scam papers that Jasmine had done, and then their scandal being played Perfect!
Before they could reply. I pulled out the SIM card from my phone, snapped it in half, and dropped it in the trash bin by t
by the boarding gate.
