“How dare you Arlo?” Maybelline almost yelled but being the poised woman that she was, she knew to keep her voice down. She was taught by her mother to care what others think, to see herself as an item to be revered. Maybelline knew that true reverence and respect comes from having a stoic, respectable position in society. She had built her family's image on this; reverence, a perfect image, the perfect family, one to be respected and feared. She looked around for the maids, spotting two hanging in the corner, she sent them away with a wave of her hand. Now it was just her and her heir alone in the large living room, she could tell him everything she needed to, she could raise her voice as much as she wanted to because she was sure that the thick walls of the mansion would hold the secret of their imperfect dysfunction.“Close the door,” Maybelline said without turning to look in her son's direction, she could not bare to see him at that moment, she wanted to gather her emotions, to
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