Chapter 31

I remember asking Dexter once, why? By what right?

He sneered, “By right of you eating my food, drinking my drinks, and living under my roof! By right of the favors my family has done for you that you’ll never repay in a lifetime! It’s just a spot for an exchange program, so what right do you have to raise your voice at me?”

That day. I collapsed on the ground like a stray dog abandoned by its owner.

Hank, with Melody’s sister, Serena–the woman who had stolen my spot–wrapped in his arms. came up to me and trampled on me with the vilest words in the world.

She taunted, “Phoebe, you really are pathetic. My sister is the one who deserves Dexter. What are you but a lowly stain, fit for nothing?”

Hank kicked me, muttering. “My cousin said the biggest regret of his life was letting Hailey take you in.”

I sat there, my body slowly growing numb.

“Phoebe, if you dare tell my cousin about it, I’ll make your life hell,” Hank threatened, a delight in his voice as he did so in secret.

“Ah come on, even if she does, Dexter won’t believe her. Who’d trust such a woman?” Serena strutted away, her arm sporting a designer bag Dexter had bought for Melody, easily worth tens of thousands with a single swipe of his card.

Dexter always said I owed him and the Fitzgerald family, but the sum of my living and education expenses over the years with the Fitzgeralds didn’t come close to that–a few thousand bucks at most. I had a scholarship, which covered my tuition in college and sustained my basic needs.

I’d rather work night shifts at a 24–hour convenience store than spend another dime of the Fitzgerald family’s money.

What I owed Dexter was the

my family’s breached contract; I covered the rest, including the compensation for the workers with the

wasn’t close to what he spent on Melody and

fell ill with encephalitis and collapsed with a high fever on the

to take a physical test for Melody’s sister Serena. I told him I was sick, and in pain, but

you’re not

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his words echoing in

I owed him, and I had to pay.

and made it to the field. I collapsed halfway through the 800

doctor thought I was insane–running a physical test with a forty–degree fever, like

because of this incident that Serena got caught cheating on her test

my room, fury in his eyes, nearly dragging me out of bed. “Phoebe, I never knew you were so cunning. Just because Serena took

of deceit and of being calculating, yet not a word about

money for treatment, or I might die, but my allowance was not enough to cover

me money to see the doctor.

was well, I’d work and pay

looked at me with disgust. “Even now, you’re still pretending, Phoebe. What a waste

the ground,

do for it,” Dexter sneered, grabbing my hair. “What did you give Hank in exchange for money before? Didn’t I tell you to

stared blankly at Dexter, trying to explain, “I never asked him for money…”

start!” Dexter pushed me away and leaned against the wall, looking down on me. “If you want money, stop playing the

my cheeks. I knew what he was going

night, the fever didn’t break, and I passed out in a

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