My Mother’s Favorite Lesson Killed MeChapter 1

I was the family's bargaining chip.

My parents were a blended family—each brought a child from a previous marriage.

They'd made a pact: treat each other's kids like their own.

But my sister hated school and wanted to run off with some bleach-blond loser. My brother hung out with troublemakers, smoking and drinking like it was nothing.

Dad couldn't stand watching my sister throw herself away. Mom couldn't stand watching my brother waste his potential.

So they had me—a tool to keep the other's kid in line.

And when it came to me, their shared flesh and blood, they held nothing back.

My sister loved caking on makeup. So Dad dressed seven-year-old me in a short skirt and sent me wandering the streets before dawn. When my sister saw me come back with my clothes torn, she never touched cosmetics again.

My brother liked playing big shot with money he didn't have. So Mom threatened to give me away to some stranger. My brother dropped to his knees, begging her not to send me away.

But Mom was determined to teach him a lesson.

"Actions have consequences. Remember this—your sister is being sent away because of you."