Betrayal?

"I have to glare at you because you deserve it. You deserve every bit of it, Uncle Zack. You should be the elder here, the one to advise Grandma that this situation isn't right. Yet to my astonishment, you're the one escalating this mess," I exclaimed, my voice tinged with frustration and disappointment. "I have no desire to revisit anything with Allison after our breakup years ago. There's nothing left for us to go back to. I've moved on, and now she wants me back? That's just insane," I declared, my words laced with exasperation.

"She saved your life. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be alive right now. You can't just dismiss her like that. You need her consent to make such decisions, okay? Get that through your thick skull," Uncle Zack retorted, his tone firm and unwavering.

"So just because she saved my life, I'm supposed to bow down and worship her? I should let her dictate what I do with my life simply because she saved me, is that it?" I retorted, my voice filled with defian