ANGELA“I will get married to the man I am in love with, Dad!” I protested loudly as I sat opposite my father that evening at the dinner table.Mom was caught between the fight that we had been having for over two weeks now, but I could tell that even through her silence, she agreed with my father. She was doing nothing in my defence, and it hurt to even think about it.“Angela,” Dad’s nostrils flared as he glared at me. “You are my child, and my child can not get married to someone like Ethan Ambrose. He has not made a name for himself in anyway, and neither have his parents.”“Is that what all of this is really about – who has the reputation and who doesn’t? Do you not care what I think or feel at all? You keep saying I’m your daughter, but you never act like it.”Dad took a deep breath, reining his anger in and glaring at me. He turned to look at Mom, but all she did in response was dig through her plate in silence and eat like there was nothing going on around her.“Angela, you wi
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