I Got a Free First-Class Seat, My Entitled Brother Thought He Deserved It Just for Existing And My Family Took His Side
My name is Amelia, and for 31 years, I played the role of the “good daughter.” I kept the peace, put others first, and swallowed resentment like medicine. Especially when it came to my younger brother, Jake. Jake, the baby of the family. Jake, the golden child. Jake, who could do no wrong—even when he…