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Chapter 3

Penulis: Shelley
That night, Ethan was in the kitchen making soup.

New England clam chowder, my favorite. The whole apartment smelled like it.

He turned and smiled when I came in: the picture of a perfect husband.

"You're back. Long day?"

I sat at the table and watched him work. My chest felt frozen solid.

He set a bowl in front of me, his eyes warm.

"Jo, I booked us a Hawaii trip for next month. The honeymoon. Tickets are done."

My grip on the spoon tightened, and I managed a smile that didn't reach my eyes.

"Whatever you want."

He noticed something was off and reached over to press a hand to my forehead.

"What is it? Is work too much? I can call the department chair, get you a few days off."

If I hadn't seen those altered charts, I would've cried at how kind he sounded.

I moved my head away from his hand. "I'm fine. Just tired."

Late that night, after he was asleep, I went into the study.

I texted future Ethan.

[Everything else Vivian did. Tell me all of it. Don't leave anything out.]

After a minute, a long block of text came through.

[The worst thing she did wasn't your career. It was your brother. Josh.]

[Josh has a gambling problem. He owed around fifty thousand grand to loan sharks, and you paid it off behind my back.]

[Next month, he's going to rack up a bigger one. Around three hundred thousand grand.]

[That old condo your parents left you is worth exactly three hundred thousand grand. You were going to sell it to bail him out again—]

The text stopped mid-thought.

When I saw Josh's name, my heart squeezed.

Josh was a mess, but I'd always covered for him quietly. Ethan didn't know.

How did Ethan know?

I sent message after message. Nothing came back.

I didn't sleep.

Just before dawn, the next text came through. He'd clearly been holding it back for hours.

[The day you were getting ready to sell the condo, Vivian came to me.]

[She said gamblers like Josh are a black hole, that I couldn't keep enabling him. She said she had a way to end it once and for all.]

[She wanted me to help her put on a show.]

[We hired some guys to play loan sharks and staged a kidnapping. We got you to come out to an abandoned warehouse.]

[We made you watch them 'cut off' one of Josh's fingers.]

[It was fake, a prosthetic finger from the hospital. But you didn't know.]

[You were terrified. You got on your knees and begged them, and you signed the deed transfer right there.]

[After we got the condo, Vivian told me the truth: she was the one who'd gotten Josh into gambling in the first place.]

[I was afraid you'd find out, so I gave Josh thirty thousand and told him to leave the state. Never contact you again.]

[You spent months thinking he'd vanished. You looked everywhere. You couldn't let it go.]

[I never told you, because without the apartment, without your brother, I thought you'd never leave me.]

I finished reading and quietly turned off the phone.

No screaming. No sobbing.

When you hit the bottom of despair, you don't cry.

I drove straight to my parents' house.

I opened the door. Josh was on the couch, feet up, playing a video game.

Empty snack wrappers were everywhere.

He saw me and grinned.

"Sis, you're back? You bringing me cash again?"

I looked at him, his young, slacker face starting to harden, and slid a debit card across the coffee table.

"Seventy-five thousand grand. This is your last chance."

"Take it. Go somewhere no one knows you. Learn a trade. Become a real person."

Josh blinked. Then he grabbed the card and lit up.

"Sis, you've been holding out! I always knew I was your favorite."

I looked at him for a long second. Then I turned and walked out.

Before I drove off, I texted future Ethan one more time.

[What about me? What happens to me?]

His answer came fast and short, like a verdict.

[After Josh 'disappeared,' you broke.]

[Vivian said she'd take care of you. She put you in a private psychiatric facility, and they kept you sedated.]

[By the time I came to see you, you didn't recognize me. You just held a pillow and called for Josh.]

I gripped the phone and looked back at the brother still cheering over the seventy-five grand.

On the way home, I pulled over by the river.

I rested my forehead on the steering wheel as my shoulders shook.

I thought of the boy who'd told me "It's okay, you're already amazing" every time I bombed an exam.

The same boy who'd worked three jobs to keep me fed during the worst year of my MD-PhD.

Ethan. How did he become this?
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