Marybeth stared at the people around her, she could feel the anticipation in the air. It was as though it permeated the air, painting it. She took a deep breath and realized the hall was mostly silent now. It seemed the commotion had attracted the attention of everyone else and now the onlookers had grown in size. In the crowd, she spied her parents and Wayne, but try as she might, she didn't find Cassian. “Obviously.” Logan said, “You were a housewife who only ever cooked and cleaned, so how exactly would you have any money to be able to do all this?” He said, scorn evident in his gaze. “Huh,” Marybeth scoffed, “That's what you think of me? Someone who was only ever a housewife?” Her voice was deceptively calm now, “I dedicated my life to you, and now you think I can amount to nothing? How fucking dare you.” Logan looked unapologetic, and Christa leaned in closer to him, wrapping her hands around his arm, and shot Marybeth a smug look. Just then, a bell rang announcing the start
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