a
arsh reality of our impending bankruptcy. How could this have happened? A whirlwind of anguish and despair churned inside me, but I foug
ough the room, reflecting the disbelief that consumed us, while her expression contorted in a mix of anger and despair. The r
ll, your father left behind debts valued in millions of dollars, and
l wholly lost control of her emotions, her
ief. "We were millionaires! Our fortune was built over generations. My father could never have accu
ews. I held her hand, seeking to convey some comfort amidst the emotional turmoil that engulf
hallenges in recent years. Debts gradually accumulated, a
streaming down her face and
his happen witho
ed before respo
the financial stability of the company. Unfortunately, these dec
our father, whom we have always admired,
?" I asked the lawyer
assets will be sold, and the proceeds will be used to settle the liabilities. After this p
always avoided drawing attention to myself, that information exceeded the limits
!" Rachel shouted. "I..
"You are free to hire another lawye
ctly because if what Mr. Gonçalves was saying was true, and all indica
e you've created," Rachel declared proudly. "I'
d always been her trademark. When she reached the door, she looke
, Sarah!" she ordered
ranted, I was merely a pale shadow, obediently following others'
ing of our father's will, and realizing how our lives had just taken a disastrous turn. I went
utfit, clinging to her body and accentuating every curve s
!" Rachel repeated tha
uilding, Rachel didn't stop complaining, letting out swear words that woul
d she collapsed into desperate tears. Between sobs, she asked me how our father could be so selfish, burying himself in
... be... i
idea," was all I could respond, feeling
uld do from there. Without any experience, without any other family besides ourselves, wi