We Part In Autumn

The moment I finished speaking, the air in the private room seemed to freeze.

“Did I hear that right? Did Zephyr Golding just insult Eula Ross?”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. He’s usually such a subservient simp. What a sudden change!”

Eula’s expression turned red with rage.

“Say that again!”

Luke Stetson, who had been leaning against her the whole time, gently tugged at her sleeve.

“It’s okay, Eula. I’m not worthy of having you and the Golding family’s eldest son accompany me to Blue Oak Technical School.”

As he spoke, he glanced at me out of the corner of his eye. His gaze carried a hint of barely perceptible defiance.

After Luke’s “persuasion,” Eula barked at me.

“Zephyr Golding, apologize!”

Whenever I heard those words in the past, I would have apologized without hesitation.

Because the moment I showed the slightest resistance, a sharp, electric shock would jolt through my brain. It would inflict unbearable pain.

I waited two seconds, three seconds…

No electric shock came.

It seemed I had truly broken free from that damn plot.

The realization lifted my spirits.

I took a step back to create distance between us. I drawled lazily, “I won’t. Why should I apologize?”

My complete defiance to her orders at present was a mirror of my complete subservience to her in the past.

Eula was thoroughly enraged by my response.

“Very well, Zephyr, I’m telling you. I’m not coming home starting today. Don’t even think about seeing me!”

I chuckled. I could not wait for her to never come back.

She thought she had me in her grasp and waited for me to cave.

But all I could think about was where to go to relax. The Maltives? Or skiing in Swisserland?

Eula waited for ages without seeing me cry and beg for mercy. Just as she was about to lose her temper, Luke chuckled softly and slipped his arm around hers.

“Eula, don’t get angry at Zephyr for my sake. How sad would being homeless be?

“Come to think of it, I’ve never stayed in such a huge villa before. I really envy Zephyr.”

His words were like a fuse. It instantly ignited the excitement of the people around us.

“That’s right, Eula, we’ve never seen it either!”

“Let’s have a look for ourselves!”

The crowd surrounded Eula and made her swell with pride. She waved her hand flamboyantly.

“It’s no big deal. Come on, I’ll take you guys to my villa! You can stay as long as you want this summer!”

I frowned and snapped coldly.

“What gives you the right? Eula Ross, that’s my house. I won’t allow it!”

She forcefully shoved me aside. My shoulder slammed into the doorframe. It stung with pain.

“We can because I said so! Zephyr Golding, don’t push your luck!”

All these years, I had indulged her unconditionally. To add on to that, my father liked her too.

He had somehow groomed her to be his daughter-in-law and made her forget that she was nothing more than an adopted orphan.

She had long taken it for granted that everything in the Golding family, including me, belonged to her.

By the time I stepped through the door, the place was already in complete disarray.

My dad’s prized vinyl collection had been turned into frisbees.

A few girls were posing and taking selfies while holding my mother’s limited-edition handbags.