My Family Disowned Me After My Marriage. 6 Years Later, They Needed My Help, So I Took The Opportunity For Some Petty Revenge

Answering the call

My hands shook uncontrollably as I reached for the buzzing device. I took a deep breath to steady myself before swiping right to answer the incoming call.

Francis moved closer, placing a supportive hand on my shoulder as I lifted the phone to my ear. I expected to hear chaotic background noise or an apology for being late.

Instead, there was a heavy silence on the other end that made the hair on my arms stand up.