Raising an Ingrate

After working non-stop on a nearly 24/7 work schedule and traveling for 14 consecutive days, I dragged my exhausted body home. I was determined to surprise my husband, Howard Carter.I pictured myself soaking in a warm bath, sipping tea, watching a good show, and cuddling with my husband in my mind.But instead of me surprising him, I walked into a nightmare. I excitedly opened the door, only to be hit with a strong scent of perfume.There were scattered socks, bras, and black stockings sprawled across the floor from the entrance all the way to the bedroom door.I angrily pushed open the bedroom door and saw my sister-in-law, Madeline Carter, dressed in revealing clothes. She was busy playing around with my husband.Their laughter came to an abrupt halt the moment I entered."Lorelai, you're back," Howard said while nudging Madeline slightly."Howard, with the way the two of you are acting... anyone would think—" Before I could finish my sentence, Madeline grabbed my blanket and

"Maddi, just say it directly if you have something to say." I forced a strained smile. To be honest, I didn't know when it started, but I had grown to dislike Madeline more and more."Lorey, can I borrow your car? I'm already 18, and according to the law I'm allowed to drive now."The smile on my face immediately froze. I had waited nearly ten years to finally buy myself a car last year, meaning I no longer had to endure the crowded subway.Now, barely starting college, Madeline casually asked for my car like it was nothing. Still, I tried my best to remain calm as I wanted to persuade her to return to campus."Maddi, you don't even have a driver's license yet. Let's talk about it once you've passed the test, okay?" I could physically feel my expression darkening.I glared at Howard, who finally noticed my dissatisfaction and added, "That's right, Maddi. You can't drive without a license. Focus on getting that first."After much coaxing, Madeline reluctantly agreed to return to c

"My best interests at heart? When have you ever picked me up? Not even once!"You took my car, leaving me to get Ubers and stuff myself into subways every day. Do you know how miserable that's been for me?"And now, you've caused this mess! Forget about the apologies and repairs, but the insurance premiums will go up next year too!"I was in the middle of my heated rant when Howard roared, "Lorelai Larson, shut your mouth! My sister nearly died in your car, and all you can think about is money!"I froze, staring at the man in front of me in disbelief."If you hadn't canceled Maddi's card, she wouldn't have needed to drive around for part-time!" Howard glared at me with bloodshot eyes.I turned to Madeline. "Don't forget, I paid your tuition. I even give you 1,500 dollars a month for living expenses."And who could blame me if I stopped? Raising you was never my responsibility!" I said firmly, enunciating every word.Just then, Howard slapped me hard across the face. The force s

My sudden question left the siblings staring at each other, dumbfounded.Howard was particularly sensitive about Madeline dating. Years ago, their mother had an affair, which was discovered by their father. The confrontation ended in a tragic fight where all three of them died.That incident became infamous in their village. The neighbors often placed bets, speculating whether Madeline would grow up to be like her mother."Howie, I get it now! Lorey must've been cheating on you. That's why she wants a divorce!" Madeline exclaimed.I couldn't help but scoff. "Maddi, taking my car to go out for your own little adventure is one thing, but hooking up with a man who doesn't even bother taking you to a hotel? That's just pathetic."Howard's expression darkened, and Madeline's panic was palpable."You're lying! It's probably just your own trash you forgot to clean up. You're the one living irresponsibly!" she blurted out.If she hadn't said that, I might have hesitated to reveal more.