A.t Christmas Dinner, I Overheard My Parents Plotting To Dump My Sister’s Family Into My $300,000 Condo For Free. I Smiled, Let Them Pack Boxes, Brag About Their “New Home” Then I Sold It And Vanished. 98 MISSED CALLS.
My name is Claire Whitmore. I’m 32 years old, born and raised in Charleston, South Carolina, where reputation means more than truth and Sunday manners hide every sin. My parents, Thomas and Margaret, built a life polished enough to impress the neighbors and suffocating enough to silence their eldest daughter. My sister, Savannah, was…
