by Marlene entered the room carrying a silver tray, proudly presenting the real crystal set. The glasses gleamed under the lights, capturing the attention of the guests, who erupted into applause.
It was a moment of revelation—one that shifted the atmosphere entirely.
My father, clearly affected by the dramatic turn, approached Sandra with a stern and final expression. Without hesitation and loud enough for everyone to hear, he said, “Pack your things. We’re done.” His words rang with authority and finality, marking the end of Sandra’s deception.
