feeling like an outsider
Every time she displayed her new face, I could hardly contain my revulsion. She sounded condescending and treated me like an outsider in my own house, as though my efforts were unimportant. Despite the obvious tension, I said nothing. A determined fire blazed hotter inside. Her boldness simply made me more determined. watched her pretend, knowing that underneath the veneer of civility, her demise was simmering.
Feeling Like An Outsider
siphoning small amounts
I chose to be subtle rather than respond angrily. I started by taking tiny sums out of our joint accounts, being cautious with each transaction to prevent suspicion right away. Every time I made a withdrawal, my pulse beat, but it was thrilling. I felt like I was getting back in control with each little amount that was diverted. Now, this was my game, and I played it with care and accuracy he never saw coming.
Siphoning Small Amounts
