Karma Strikes: I Left My Ungrateful Father and Brother Out in the Storm

As I opened my eyes, I saw the severe weather warning on my phone. A shiver ran down my spine.

I spotted an open bag of chips that Tyler had left untouched. Grabbing it, I devoured it ravenously.

After finishing the chips, I still felt hungry, so I started rummaging through the fridge.

Jack, my husband, looked at me with disgust. "Are you some kind of starving ghost? Can't you eat more politely? You're embarrassing yourself!"

I ignored him, not bothering to explain. The memory of hunger and cold from my previous life was still vivid.