Rightful Son

Uncle Zack staggered back and almost fell to the ground, but he was quickly restrained by one of the nearby police officers. I seethed with anger, wanting to confront him further, but my mom held me back, her grip firm and determined.

"How dare you slap my mom?" I seethed, my voice trembling with fury and disbelief.

"Do you want to kill your uncle because of that slut, Charlotte... I can't believe this. What drugs has she used on you?" Grandma Adaline's voice rose in frustration.

I felt a surge of emotions welling up inside me. All the pent-up frustration and anger I had harbored for Uncle Zack came rushing to the surface. He had caused so much pain and suffering, and I had suppressed my feelings for far too long. Now, I stood there, my body trembling with rage as I glared at Uncle Zack. the situation pressed down on me, and I knew I had reached a breaking point. I was no longer willing to turn a blind eye to the harm he had caused the family. I was ready to confront the truth and fac