The footage showed Genevieve standing with her arms crossed, her voice dripping with spite as she told my grandmother how Sebastian had abandoned me at the altar and how I had been left disabled after the accident that followed.
She grabbed my grandmother by the hair and shoved the phone inches from her face, forcing her to read the vile comments people had written about me online.
My grandmother, who had been gentle and forgiving her entire life, wept with her whole body shaking, her thin, worn hands clutching the bedsheet.
"Aurora, I am so sorry. I have brought you nothing but suffering."
Through her tears, my grandmother struggled to rise from the bed, desperate to call me and hear the truth for herself.
Genevieve shoved her back down and pulled out her oxygen tube.
I watched my g
