I swallowed my disappointment and went to work without arguing.
Then, at exactly 11:47 that night, my phone lit up with a bank notification.
**$9,600 had been charged to my credit card.**
The transaction came from the same travel agency handling my family’s Italian vacation.
When I opened the receipt, I found five passenger names.
My parents.
My brother.
My sister.
And my brother’s fiancée.
My name wasn’t there.
They had deliberately excluded me from the vacation—and apparently expected me to pay for it.
But the most disturbing discovery came when I checked the payment settings.
My card wasn’t just being used for the initial charge.
It had been registered as the primary payment method for the entire trip.
And there were more charges scheduled.
“We’ve finally booked our trip to Italy,” Dad announced over breakfast.
He placed his coffee cup on the table and smiled as though he’d just shared wonderful news.
“Rome, Florence, Venice. It’s going to be incredible.”
I looked up.
Italy.
For years, I’d talked about wanting to visit Italy.
I’d saved photographs of the canals in Venice, the architecture in Florence, and the beautiful old streets of Rome.
I’d even suggested that our family take a European vacation together one day.
So when Dad mentioned Italy, I naturally assumed we were discussing a family trip that included me.
Then he added something that made my smile disappear.
“It’s just going to be the five of us, Victoria. You understand, right?”
I looked around the breakfast table.
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