My Brother Canceled My Birthday Invite — And Booked My Private Island

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Vanessa’s eyes narrowed. “You’re enjoying this.”

I looked at them—really looked.

And I realized something that made my chest constrict.

They weren’t here to see me.

They were here to fix the problem I’d become.

“We need to talk,” my father said.

“I don’t think we do,” I answered.

My mother’s voice broke. “Elena, please. You’ve made your point. We understand continue reading …