Mi familia golpeó mi puerta con mazos para obligarme a pagar la deuda de 200 mil de mi hermana favor

My family banged on my door with sledgehammers to force me to pay my favorite sister's $200,000 debt!!! The call came in at 2 a.m. You know exactly the kind of call I'm talking about. The kind that brutally rips you out of your deepest sleep, leaving you breathless, while your heart starts pounding in your chest as if it wants to burst out before your mind can even process what's happening. The phone screen glowed in the total darkness of the room, displaying an unknown number. My first thought, filled with panic, was Julian. He was a doctor, specializing in medical technology, and sometimes he had to handle emergency consultations late at night. But Julian was beside me, breathing slowly and steadily, completely oblivious to that luminous rectangle that at that moment felt like a warning. I swiped to answer, my voice thick with sleep and a growing unease. "Hello?" I whispered, trying not to wake him.