My mother threw scalding soup in my face for saying no to her stepdaughter. “Give her all your things — or get out!”

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“Give Violet your things,” her mother screamed, “or get out!”

Behind her, Nora’s stepsister smiled.

Not shocked.

Not guilty.

Victorious.

Nora sat frozen at the kitchen table while tears flooded her burning eyes.

“All I said,” she whispered shakily, “was no.”

Violet folded her arms. “You embarrassed me.”

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