The Password They Never Gave Me
Chapter 1
My parents gave me a bank card and transferred twenty thousand dollars into it every month without fail.
Everyone envied me for having such a wonderful family.
But they never told me the password.
I couldn't even afford meals at school, so I applied for financial aid.
My mother, Linda Harrison, stormed into the school and slapped me across the face.
"We give you twenty thousand a month and you're still not satisfied? Playing poor for attention, you ungrateful brat!"
Later, I developed a perforated ulcer from starvation and lay in the operating room, desperate for money to save my life.
I begged them to tell me the password.
My mom just laughed coldly over the phone.
"I already told you the password. You just forgot it yourself. Want money to go out and fool around? Not a chance!"
I hung up, utterly heartbroken as I teetered on the edge of death.
Three years later, my brother crossed a powerful heir and desperately needed that money to save his life.
My mom knelt on the ground, crying and begging me to withdraw the money from the card.
I threw the bank card on the floor and smiled.
"Linda, you forgot---you never told me the password. This money can't be withdrawn."