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A refreshing breeze hit me the moment I walked through the hospital gates.The crisp, cool air of early autumn chased away the lingering stench of disinfectant, and I stopped to take a deep breath.The massive stone that had weighed on my chest for over 20 years had finally shattered. The suffocating emotional blackmail and endless demands were cut clean.Right then, my phone buzzed. It was the company's HR manager."Sandra, congratulations. You've passed your probation. Come by tomorrow morning to sign your official employment contract."I looked up at the clear blue sky. "Thank you so much. I'll be there."Hanging up, I couldn't help but smile. Sure, there was no mythical $100,000 monthly salary or a luxury penthouse, but I was starting a life that belonged entirely to me.I no longer had to pay for other people's stupidity and greed. Every dollar I earned honestly would be a brick to build my own future....A few months later, I earned a promotion, a raise, and moved into
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I pushed open the door to the hospital room.Rick lay there emaciated, his face sallow and his cheekbones protruding sharply. His right leg was encased in a heavy plaster cast, suspended in the air.When he saw me, a desperate glint of hope flickered in his dull eyes."Sandra... you're here..." He weakly reached out a trembling hand.I stood perfectly still. Before he could touch me, a woman holding a phone lunged out from the corner of the room. Her lanyard read: [Gold Medal Conflict Mediator]."Look, everyone! This is Rick Gould's biological daughter!" she shrilled into the camera lens, shoving it directly into my face. "Her dad is crippled, broke, and homeless. Meanwhile, she pulls in a five-figure monthly salary but wants to cut ties and leave him to die!"The livestream chat instantly exploded with vitriol.[How heartless! She won't even acknowledge her dad?][What right does an ingrate like this have to live?]...Rick played along right on cue, wailing piteously. "Sand
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In the days that followed, my phone was unusually quiet.There were no more angry rants from Rick and no more emotional blackmail from Evelyn. But I knew things wouldn't end so smoothly.Sure enough, when I got off work on Friday, I saw Simone waiting downstairs.He was wearing a wrinkled T-shirt, his hair a matted mess. The arrogance he usually carried was gone. The moment he saw me, he lunged forward and grabbed my leg, sobbing hysterically. "Sandra, please save me!"The limited-edition sneakers he used to flaunt were caked in mud, and his fingernails were black with dirt. He looked like he had been living on the streets."The loan sharks took over the house," he wailed. "Mom took the bankbook and ran, and Dad broke his leg. He's lying in the hospital right now."I frowned and forcefully pulled my leg back. "Evelyn ran away?""Yes!" Simone nodded frantically. "Those men showed up with knives and terrified her. She waited until Dad wasn't looking, packed up all the cash and val
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The mediation room at the police station was oppressively heavy.Rick sat with his hair a mess, looking like he had aged ten years overnight. Evelyn sat next to him, wiping her tears nonstop."Officer, that was all our family savings," she sobbed. "How are we supposed to live now?"The young officer taking notes sighed. "The funds were immediately moved to an offshore account. It's going to be very hard to get them back. Go home and wait for updates."Rick snapped his head up, staring at me with pure hatred."It was you!" He lunged to his feet, pointing a finger at me. "You set me up! You knew that the bankbook was mine, and you didn't say a word!"I remained detached. "Didn't I? At the hotel, how many times did I tell you it was a scam? You were just too blinded by greed to listen. You insisted on using your retirement money to buy a fake title.""Bullshit!" Rick raised his hand to slap me."Sit down!" the officer barked. "This is a police station. You dare touch her here?"R
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After a pause, Rick looked down at the bankbook in his hands and flipped it open.[Account Holder: Rick Gould.]Evelyn let out a piercing scream. "No, this isn't Sandra's bank book! This is your pension account!"Rick's face drained of color. "What? How is this possible?"I crossed my arms, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle of their worlds collapsing."My mother's compensation money?" I said with a smirk. "I transferred that out of that account a long time ago. The bankbook hidden under my mattress was the secret stash you've been hiding from Evelyn all these years."I looked him dead in the eye, enunciating, "Congratulations, Dad. You just used your retirement savings to buy a fictional presidency from a scam ring.""You ungrateful parasite!" Rick roared, his eyes turning a feral crimson as he lunged at me. "Give me my money back! That's my life savings!"I took a clean step to the side, and his momentum sent him crashing onto the hard floor."Give it back?" I looked down at
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I looked at Rick's face, twisted with manic greed, and found the entire situation absurd."Fine," I said, smoothing down my rumpled collar and standing up straight. "Since you all want to be corporate presidents so badly, I'll happily step aside and fulfill your wish."Rick paused, shocked by how easily I had caved.Evelyn looked at me with deep suspicion. "What underhanded trick are you pulling now?""No tricks," I replied, casually dusting off my clothes. "The bankbook is tucked right under my mattress in my bedroom. The password is my mother's birthday. Go fetch it yourselves."Rick's face lit up with wild ecstasy, and he immediately shoved Evelyn's shoulder. "Hurry! Take Simone and catch a cab back to the house right now."Evelyn grabbed Simone's arm, her face splitting into a gleeful grin as she rushed out. "Oh, my goodness! My son is going to be a corporate president!"I watched them leave with a cold smirk....Tony lifted his megaphone, eagerly seizing the moment to br
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