When Joan sat down for a cozy movie night with her younger sister, she expected laughter and bonding, not a shocking confession. Beverly revealed their stepmother, Sophia, had taken her Christmas money, and Joan knew she had to expose the betrayal in the most unforgettable way.
“Let it go, let it go!” Beverly sang along with Elsa, her little voice rising and falling, full of joy. She was snuggled against me on the couch, clutching her favorite blanket.
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It was our first quiet moment since I came home for Christmas break, and I was soaking it all in.
“Still your favorite movie, huh?” I teased, ruffling her soft brown hair.
She giggled. “Always.”
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Beverly was only eight, but she’d been through so much. After Mom passed two years ago, it had been just us and Dad for a while. Then came Sophia. She wasn’t evil or anything, just cold. She’d smile when Dad was around, but when it was just us, her patience ran thin. I’d left for college a year later, and Beverly stayed behind, which killed me.
But now, here we were, watching her favorite movie for the hundredth time.
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“Did you have a good Christmas?” I asked, trying to sound casual.
She nodded enthusiastically. “Uh-huh! Daddy got me a doll. Sophia gave me pencils.”
“Pencils?” I frowned.
“Yeah,” she said, shrugging. “They’re the twisty kind. They’re okay.”
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I felt a small pang in my chest. “What about Grandma and Grandpa? Or Aunt Liz? Didn’t they give you anything?”
“They gave me money,” she said, her voice quieter now.
I smiled. “That’s awesome, Bev! What are you gonna buy?”
Her face scrunched up, and she fiddled with the hem of her blanket. “I don’t have it anymore.”
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“What do you mean?” I asked, leaning in.
Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Sophia took it. She said I had too many presents already. She used it for groceries ‘cause Christmas dinner cost a lot.”
My stomach flipped. “Wait. All of it?”
She nodded. “I had three hundred dollars, but Sophia said I wouldn’t spend it right anyway.”
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I stared at her. My little sister. Three hundred dollars. Taken.
“Bev, who gave you the money? Did you count it yourself?”
“Grandma gave me $100, Grandpa gave me $100, and Aunt Liz gave me $100. We counted it at Grandma’s house before we came home.”
“And then Sophia took it?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
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“She said she’d hold it for me, but I never got it back,” Beverly murmured, looking down at her hands.
My blood was boiling. How could she? How could a grown woman take money from an eight-year-old and call it “groceries”?
“You’re sure she used it for Christmas dinner?” I pressed.
“She said she did, but I saw her bag from the mall.”
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I clenched my fists. My head spun with a mix of rage and disbelief.
“Beverly, thank you for telling me. I’m so sorry this happened. But don’t worry, okay? I’m gonna take care of it.”
“How?” she asked, her big eyes looking up at me.
I forced a smile. “You’ll see. Just trust me.”
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That night, I lay awake, staring at the ceiling. I couldn’t just let this slide. If I confronted Sophia alone, she’d deny everything or twist it around. No, I needed backup. I needed witnesses.
The next morning, I texted Dad.
“Hey, can we do a family dinner tomorrow before I go back to school? I think it’d be nice to gather everyone one last time.”
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“Sounds great! I’ll set it up,” he replied.
I smiled, my plan already forming. Sophia wouldn’t know what hit her.
The dining room glowed with soft candlelight. The table was covered with leftover holiday decorations—gold ribbons, pinecones, and glittering ornaments. Everyone had finished their meals, and the warm scent of baked ham and apple pie lingered in the air.
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Dad sat at the head of the table, laughing at one of Grandpa’s jokes. Grandma, sitting beside him, adjusted her glasses while sipping coffee. Across the table, Sophia looked smug, chatting with Aunt Liz about her “excellent holiday sales finds.” She was completely at ease, as if nothing could disturb her perfect little world.
I glanced at Beverly, sitting next to me. She was swinging her legs under the table, her hands clutching a cookie. Her cheeks were flushed from the warmth of the room.
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This was the moment.
I tapped my fork against my glass. “Hey, everyone,” I said, smiling to get their attention. “Before we wrap up, can I share something?”
The room went quiet, and all eyes turned to me.
“Of course, sweetheart,” Dad said, leaning forward.
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I reached over and gave Beverly a quick squeeze on her shoulder. “So, you all know how much Beverly loves riding her scooter, right?”
Grandpa chuckled. “She’s always zipping around on that thing!”
“Well,” I continued, “she’s been dreaming of getting a bicycle. Something a little faster, maybe with a basket for her dolls.”
Beverly smiled shyly.
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“And guess what? Beverly got a lot of money for Christmas to help her buy one. Grandma, Grandpa, Aunt Liz—you were all so generous.” I paused, letting that sink in. “But the weird thing is… Beverly doesn’t have the money anymore.”
Sophia’s smile froze. Her fingers tensed around her coffee cup.
“What do you mean?” Dad asked, his brow furrowing.
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I kept my gaze steady. “She told me that Sophia took it. All three hundred dollars.”
The room fell silent, except for the faint clinking of Grandpa setting down his fork.
Sophia let out a nervous laugh. “Oh, Joan, that’s not exactly true. Beverly didn’t understand—”
“She understood perfectly,” I interrupted, my voice firm. “She told me you said she had too many presents already and that you’d use the money for ‘groceries.’”
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Sophia’s face turned red. “That’s not fair! I used some of it for Christmas dinner. Do you have any idea how expensive hosting is? And didn’t I deserve a little break after all that work? It’s only fair I treated myself to a spa day and some candles!”
“Did Dad ask you to use Beverly’s money for dinner?” I shot back.
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Dad shook his head slowly, his expression hardening. “No, I didn’t. Sophia, is this true? Did you take Beverly’s Christmas money?”
Sophia stammered. “I—I didn’t take it. I borrowed it. I was going to put it back!”
Grandma’s voice was sharp. “You spent money that wasn’t yours. On yourself. How dare you?”
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Sophia’s overconfidence cracked. She pointed at Beverly. “She’s just a child! She wouldn’t have spent it wisely. I was only trying to make sure it went toward something useful.”
“Useful?” I repeated, incredulous. “Like spa treatments? Or those fancy candles?”
“I said I’d put it back!” Sophia’s voice rose, now shaky and defensive.
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“Enough!” Dad’s voice boomed, silencing the room. He turned to Beverly, his expression softening. “Sweetheart, I’m so sorry this happened. That money was yours, and it should’ve stayed yours.”
He looked back at Sophia, his tone cold. “You’re going to pay back every cent tonight. I don’t care if it comes out of your savings or your next paycheck, but Beverly gets her money back. Do you understand me?”
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Sophia opened her mouth, then closed it again, realizing there was no way out. She nodded stiffly, her face pale.
“And let me be clear,” Dad continued. “If anything like this happens again, we’re done. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Sophia whispered, staring down at her plate.
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I squeezed Beverly’s hand under the table. Sophia didn’t look at anyone as she sat there, defeated.
But I wasn’t done. “Beverly already knows what she’s buying, don’t you?” I said, giving her a wink.
She nodded. “A pink bike with a basket.”
Grandma smiled. “We’ll go shopping tomorrow, sweetie.”
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The conversation moved on, but Sophia sat in silence, her face as red as the tablecloth. She’d been exposed, and everyone knew it.
The next morning, I woke up to Beverly bouncing on my bed. “Joan! Wake up! You promised!” she squealed, her excitement lighting up the room.
I groaned dramatically. “What time is it? The sun’s barely up!”
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“It’s bike day!” she declared, dragging me out of bed by my hand.
After breakfast, Dad handed me the full $300. “This is from my savings. Take Bev shopping and make sure she gets everything she wants,” he said, turning to Beverly. “This is your money, and it’s time you enjoy it.”
Beverly clutched the bills tightly, her eyes gleaming. “Thank you, Daddy!”
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We spent hours at the store. Beverly picked out the prettiest pink bike with a white basket and matching tassels. She made sure it had a bell and a helmet, too. With the leftover money, she bought a doll she’d been eyeing and a giant art kit.
“Do you think Sophia’s mad?” she asked as we loaded everything into the car.
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“Maybe,” I said honestly. “But she had no right to take your money. And now, she knows she can’t get away with it.”
Back home, Dad pulled me aside. “Joan, thank you for standing up for Beverly. I should’ve noticed something was off, but I trusted Sophia too much. That won’t happen again.”
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“She’s your wife,” I said gently. “It’s okay to trust her, but I’m glad you see the truth now.”
That evening, Dad sat Sophia down and made her repay the stolen money from her savings. “This is your one and only warning,” he said firmly. “If you ever betray this family again, we’re done.”
Sophia apologized meekly, but her usual smugness was gone.
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Watching Beverly ride her new bike down the driveway, her laughter filling the air, I knew one thing for sure: justice felt good.
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All Three of Brad Pitt’s Daughters, Zahara, Vivienne, & Shiloh, Have Changed Their Names
Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie’s daughters, Zahara, Vivienne, and Shiloh, made headlines recently as it was revealed that they have adopted new names. This decision to change their names garnered significant reactions among fans and followers of the Hollywood star and his family.
Zahara Seemingly Drops Last Name
Zahara Jolie-Pitt, the eldest daughter of Hollywood’s former power couple Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt, has embarked on a new chapter in her life as an official member of the Alpha Kappa Alpha organization at Spelman College in Atlanta. This has also come with a notable drop of the name “Pitt.”
In a captivating video shared by Essence, Zahara’s infectious energy and enthusiasm were on full display as she introduced herself during her sorority’s probate.
Dressed in a stylish black midi dress, gloves, and pearls, she proudly declared, “My name is Zahara Marley Jolie, coming all the way from the Golden State in the city that is full of angels, Los Angeles, California. I am this line’s number seven.”
Fans expressed their thoughts regarding the missing “Pitt” from her name during this significant moment. One commenter expressed disappointment, noting, “That’s a shame seeing as how life could have been different for her, and he played a part in changing her life for the better.” Another fan questioned the scrutiny aimed at Brad, asking, “Why are they giving Brad such a hard time?”
Another comment urged caution, stating, “I just hope this young lady is making decisions based on her own reality because to reject a parent is a BIG DEAL and should not be influenced by other people’s experiences or recollections.”
As she begins this new chapter in her life, it’s clear that Zahara’s name choice is eliciting thoughtful reflections on the complexities of family dynamics after her parents’ divorce.
Vivienne Changes Name Amid Parents’ Legal Feud — Report
Vivienne Jolie-Pitt is one of the twins of Angelina and Brad. When the twins were born in 2008, Brad was “very pleased to be at the birth of his children, very moved and very emotional,” said OB/GYN Dr. Michel Sussman.
Now 15, Vivienne is exploring her artistic side with her mom’s strong support. According to People, the Playbill for the musical “The Outsiders” lists her as “Vivienne Jolie,” notably without “Pitt.” This name change marks a significant step in Vivienne’s evolving public identity.
In the musical, Vivienne Jolie works as a production assistant, and her mother, Angelina, is the producer. She often joins her mom during the musical’s promotional tour.
In a recent appearance on “Today,” she was spotted watching Angelina from the crowd. Reflecting on her daughter’s role in the musical, Angelina shared that Vivienne’s enthusiasm for the project is driven by its focus on family.
The veteran actress said, “And the same reason it responded to her, the same reason she wanted me next to her watching it, the same reason we all hugged when I came out here is because this is about family and it’s about community…”
Before the promotional tour, the mother-daughter pair were spotted attending the musical’s preview in New York City. This rare outing marked a significant public appearance for Vivienne, her first since 2021, drawing attention from fans and media alike.
Vivienne’s reported name change and recent public appearances highlight the evolving dynamics of the Jolie-Pitt family, especially after a third child, Shiloh, chose to follow in the footsteps of Zahara and Vivienne.
Shiloh Jolie-Pitt Turned 18 and Unveiled Her New Moniker
Shiloh Jolie-Pitt, who turned 18 on May 27, has filed legal documents to drop her father Brad’s surname and use her mother, Angelina’s surname. She now wishes to be known simply as “Shiloh Jolie,” making this one of her first actions as an adult.
TMZ recently reported that Shiloh filed the paperwork on Memorial Day, which coincided with her birthday. The request for the name change has yet to be officially granted, but it is expected to be a matter of time before it becomes official.
Shiloh’s decision follows a trend within the family, as her sisters, Vivienne and Zahara, have also reportedly omitted “Pitt” on separate occasions. These changes in the children’s names come amid court documents suggesting Angelina may have influenced their strained relationship with Brad.
Recent claims against the actress surfaced through a statement from Tony Webb, owner of SRS Global, a security company that provided personal protection for Angelina. Webb, employed under Jolie from 2000 to 2020, shared insights from his experience.
“One of the two individuals, Ross Foster, specified that he intended to testify regardless of the NDA if he received a court subpoena,” Webb stated. He further revealed disturbing details about the potential testimony.
“When Mr. Foster told me this, he also told me that if asked, he would testify about statements he overheard that Ms. Jolie made to the children, encouraging them to avoid spending time with Mr. Pitt during custody visits,” he claimed.
This revelation sparked a fierce reaction across social media platforms, with many expressing dismay at Angelina. Others showed concern over the potential impact on the Jolie-Pitt children.
“The fact that she cannot see the harm this is doing to their kids is just shocking,” one person commented. This was echoed by another commenter who noted, “It’s probably why Shiloh is moving in with her father now… She’s realized her mother is vindictive and has been trying to alienate them from Brad for years.”
One called Angelina’s alleged move “the worse possible thing a person can do… alienate their children from a parent.” Meanwhile, another declared “Shame on her.”
The debate over Angelina’s actions led some to reflect on the cyclical nature of such behavior, attributing it to her tumultuous upbringing. “Her childhood was similar from what I read. Maybe she can’t break that perpetual cycle or doesn’t want to,” one claimed.
Besides Vivienne, Shiloh, and Zahara, Angelina is a mother to Knox, Pax, and Maddox. She shares all of them with Brad and despite the public’s critical perception, Angelina Jolie has continually strived to embody the role of a nurturing, attentive mother. This is, a commitment deeply rooted in the lessons taught by her own mom, Marcheline Bertrand.
In a candid revelation made back in 2011, Angelina shared insights into her parenting approach, which is heavily influenced by the relationship she cherished with her mother. Angelina emphasized the importance of not just being a parent but also a friend to her children.
She highlighted the invaluable connection she experienced through open communication and shared activities with her mother. This foundation has guided her in fostering a similar bond with her children, ensuring that despite their diverse backgrounds, they feel united as a family.
Remembering her mother’s gentle spirit and unwavering generosity, Angelina aspires to emulate these traits. Her aim is clear: to be as good a mother to her children as her mother was to her.
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