Eight months pregnant, I recognized the frightening signs that something was seriously wrong and called my parents, desperate for help. My mother only sighed. “We’ve been planning this vacation for months. We’re not canceling it over this.” They boarded their flight without hesitation, leaving me to face a medical emergency on my own.

deposit and leave according to the court-supervised schedule. If anything is damaged or removed, Mara will seek compensation.”

Dad’s voice became cold.

“Then you are no daughter of mine.”

I looked at the empty space inside me where fear had once lived.

“That threat only works when being your daughter feels like an honor.”

Then I ended the call.

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