A Debt Paid in Decades

He stole my father's fortune and his final peaceful days. Now, the court offers me a choice: seven years in a cell, or a lifetime of servitude to me. They call it restitution. I call it the perfect revenge. For the next thirty-six years, every dollar he earns, every bead of sweat on his brow, will remind him of his betrayal. I am no longer just his stepsister; I am his warden, his banker, and the ghost of his past he can never escape.