Aaron stayed calm. He explained that the debts were loans he had taken out to help my mother purchase a small restaurant — a dream I’d carried for years. He planned to work there with me as a pastry chef and build a future for all of us.
Shame washed over me. My mother wasn’t betrayed; she was heartbroken that I hadn’t trusted her or the man she loved. My attempt to protect her had nearly shattered something beautiful.
That day taught me that love, at any age, deserves trust. Sometimes, the greatest danger comes not from others — but from our own fears.
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