My Nephew Took My Car Without Asking and Crashed It, My Brother Refused to Pay but Karma Handled It
Family loyalty has limits, and I found mine the day my nephew crashed my car and no one owned up to it. I was ready to let it go—until karma gave me the perfect opening for justice. My name’s Betty. I’m the forgotten sibling, the childless, divorced, never-good-enough daughter. My brother Peter has always been…