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" With every entry I read aloud, Mom's face grew paler. After reading the last entry, I closed the ledger. "Every month for the last ten years, I contributed 2,000 dollars for living expenses. That's a total of 240 thousand dollars. With various loans adding up to another 192 thousand dollars, that brings the grand total to 432 thousand dollars." The entire dining room fell deathly silent, with only the sound of my sobs echoing in the air. I couldn't hold it in any longer. Ten years of pent-up frustration and repression all burst out at this moment. I pushed the ledger toward Mom before pulling out my phone and opening the calculator app. My hands were trembling so much I had to press the nu

“Cain’s making good progress with her. We both are.” “I’m glad to hear it,” she lies. “I hope the girl sorts herself out.” She taps her fingers on her paperwork and I wonder what it is now it’s obviously not my official written notice. “You haven’t been home this weekend, I take it that you’re helping Cain with Moona?” “I am.” She smiles. “You really do take your work seriously, Brian.” The smile disappears as she flips open her file. “Which is why it pains me to say that the official quarter’s budget has been released. It’s another cut, I’m afraid. I only got the memo this morning.”

Cheryl hesitated for a moment. When she noticed that I wasn't angry, she boldly said, "You go running every day and don't even spend time with us! You're only concerned about winning. You're too focused on the results." Lucas bit into his cake and nodded in agreement. "Yeah! You don't match our pace well, unlike Ms. Lamont. She can work with us so well." "So, we think it's better for Ms. Lamont to go, Mommy. You won't be mad, right?" Cheryl added, quickly burying her face in Ivana's arms while gauging my reaction cautiously.

I call out as I flip through the thick folder. “Yeah, I don’t need that one anymore... wait!” She runs over and pulls it from me, glancing over it one last time and taking out the last pages. “Okay. Shred the rest.” She carefully put the discarded pages in a pile and goes back to her own pile. “That... um. That was um.” I could start to smell her tears and I jumped up and grabbed her as she started to cry. “What’s wrong?” I asked cautiously. “That was the last budget my dad worked on. It had his signature and his handwriting on it.”

"You and Mom... are you going to get back together?" Sebastian smiled and sighed. "That's what Dad is trying to achieve. It's just that Mom..." he laughed again, "she's a bit stubborn." Nicholas nodded. "Yeah, Mom is stubborn. I don't know why she doesn't let you come back home if she's just going to cry alone in her room later." Sebastian's eyebrows furrowed, and his demeanor turned serious. "Have you seen her?" Nicholas nodded. "Yes. But then she'll say it's nothing. But I know she does it because of you."

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“No right at all.” My stepmother merely trilled out an amused laugh. “As if you have the right to throw my money away on trivial, unnecessary expenses.” “Our money. And I don’t think the comfort and contentment of my people is trivial or unnecessary. We have a budget for this kind of thing, a budget you approved, and all costs were met well within that budget.”

He claimed I had bought too much. Then, he said things were too expensive these days. He started to lecture me. “You only get $150 a month as pocket money. You spent $50 on snacks! How will $100 cover groceries? “You need to budget. Buy one lollipop this month, then a pack of gummy candies next month. That way, you don’t blow too much cash, and you still get to try everything. “I’ll let it slide this time. But don’t ever do that again.”

" Talia advise. I don't find what she said offensive because she was right we need to spend as little as we can afford our budget is very low at this point scratch that we don't even have a budget at this period we have to do away with the things that are too big for example the house and the expensive cars in the garage. I walked around the car and opened the trunk "you are right I'm going to talk to my mum about it but before doing that I have to get you inside and feed you before you faint on me." She laughed and shook her head. "Indeed." When working inside the house mum was sitting down so the living room with her laptop on her lap. "Hi Mom, when did you get back I thought you said you'

Jake came home from school to find both of us staring at laptops, trying to salvage a business that was crumbling by the hour. “What happened?” he asked, dropping his backpack. “Financial warfare,” I said. “Your future brother-in-law’s father is trying to bankrupt us before the baby arrives.” Jake was quiet for a moment. Then: “What if we don’t need the money?” “What?” “I mean, what if we just… stopped spending? Bare minimum. Until this blows over.” He pulled out his phone, showing us a budgeting app. “I’ve been tracking expenses. We spend about three thousand a month. But that includes stuff we don’t need. If we cut everything non-essential