“But if you think prostitutes are the scum of humanity, that automatically applies to Rita, your eldest daughter, Rose.” My dad moved so fast I barely registered him yanking Gabe from his chair by the collar, furious. I threw myself between them, stopping Dad from hitting Gabe again, though he deserved it. “Dad, no!” Rita pleaded, tears streaming down her face. “What the hell are you doing, Gabe?” I yelled, shoving him. “Just defending you, Pumpkin. Your stepmom thinks prostitution’s in your DNA, but it’s her daughter who sleeps with men for money. Did you all really think Rita Abertton was just a model in the U.S.?” He laughed, then faked surprise. “I can’t believe you didn’t know! You never told them, Rita?” My sister said nothing. Tears rolled down her cheeks, soaking her dress. My body trembled, my legs weak. All eyes were on Rita. “I… lost my appetite. I’m going to look up how to kill asshole CEOs without leaving evidence,” Isabelle said. “Don’t forget to search for soci
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