statement? We can fix this.”
I stood and walked to the window, looking out at the city.
“I wanted respect,” I said. “Years ago. Quietly. Without conditions.”
She stood up as well. “And now?”
“Now I want peace.”
She exhaled sharply. “Stephanie, don’t be unreasonable. Ethan is your son.”
I turned back to her slowly.
“No,” I said. “He made it very clear who his real mother is.”
The silence stretched.
Finally, Carol spoke again, softer this time. “Ethan didn’t know about your finances. If he had—”
I cut her off.
“That is the point,” I said. “If love depends on knowing how much money someone has, it was never love.”
Her shoulders sagged.
“You’ve embarrassed our family,” she said quietly. “People are talking.”
I smiled faintly. “So they noticed.”
Carol stood abruptly. “You’re punishing him.”
“No,” I replied. “I stopped rescuing him.”
She stared at me for a long moment, then picked up her handbag.
