When my younger sister Ava moved in with us to recover from a serious illness, I thought it would bring our family closer. She was only eighteen, still healing from months of difficult treatments, and I wanted her to feel safe and supported. At first, everything seemed fine. Ava slowly returned to her routines—going for walks, reconnecting with friends, and sharing quiet dinners with us. But after a few weeks, I noticed a sudden change. She became withdrawn, stopped going out, and isolated herself in her room. I grew worried that her health had taken a turn, so one morning, I gently asked her what was wrong.
Through tears, Ava told me something I never expected. My wife, Dana, had been secretly asking her for “rent” money. Ava explained that Dana demanded a portion of the small allowance our parents sent to help cover her expenses. She had tried to explain she needed the money for essentials, but Dana insisted. Over time, Ava had given her nearly $1,600. I checked our accounts and found matching withdrawals—money meant for Ava’s care had been diverted elsewhere. I was heartbroken and angry that my wife had done this without telling me, especially to someone so vulnerable.

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