Katelyn’s POV

“I mean it,” I said flatly, staring Scarlett down. “If you really think you’ve been the one suffering all these years, let’s go back to the old house right now. Let everyone take a good look. Let them decide who’s been bullied and who hasn’t.”

Scarlett flinched, her eyes flickering just for a second.

I stepped forward, my voice calm but firm. “You want to talk about the past? Let’s talk about how I was forced to sell my room so you could go to school. Let’s ...