My Fiancé Chose His Mother Over Me — And That Was The Moment Everything Changed

enough, Daniel’s sister Rebecca called me later that night.

“You’re acting like a gold-digger,” she snapped immediately.

I laughed bitterly into the phone.

“A gold-digger? I paid half the down payment.”

“You should be grateful Mom helped you buy that house.”

Grateful.

That word again.

As if gratitude was supposed to replace dignity.