Grace
Gathering my courage, I turn on my heels. Everyone’s eyes seem to be glued to the screen in the distance. I follow their line of sight and the world indeed stops and my knees weaken.
On the screen, the slideshow of several pictures plays. It’s me and a man I can recognize. We are sitting in a dimly lit room, too close.
I gasp and stumble back a few steps.
A week ago, Lily called me out to talk. When I went to the VIP room of the club where she called me, a man was already waiting. He groped me forcefully and I barely escaped from him. I thought it was a drunken accident but now, it turns out Lily had planned that long ago.
“ She not only stole her sister’s man but she is also a cheater! ”
“ A filthy cheater! ”
“ Grace Whitlock turns out to have peculiar tastes. She doesn’t want a man. She wants men. ”
Laughter and accusations filter in. The ground shakes beneath my feet. It’s like everything I ever stand for in life has been cruelly snatched from me.
Another slap lands on my face. I gasp, shifting my attention to Mom who is seething in front of me.
Before I can recover, she grabs my hair and slaps me again.
“ How dare you! How dare you shame our family like this?! What kind of a bitch did I raise in my house? ” Her screams force people to look our way.
Her hands slam into my shoulders, my cheeks, and my head as she hits me over a mistake I never made.
It feels like the world has ended. Why do I deserve this?
“ I did—I did nothing. ” I cry out, raising my arms in front of my face to defend myself.
Dad grabs Mom’s shoulders and pulls her back. I lower my trembling arms, trying to reach out and explain myself.
“ Dad, I— ”
“ I refuse to admit a shameless woman like you is my daughter! ” Dad roars in a voice that steals my breath.
I stumble a few steps back, “ Dad. ”
“ Get out of my house! Get out and don’t show your face again. I disown you today! ” He yells, his face turning red with anger.
Suddenly, his eyes roll back into his head. Mom and Lily scream, running to his side.
“ Dad! ” I shriek, trying to get to him too but Mom pushes me away, causing me to fall on my butt.
Pain shoots up my tailbone. I wince, still trying to reach out desperately.
He is my Dad. I love him. Even if he hates me, I still love him.
“ Will you leave after killing him? Is that what you want? ” Mom screeches.
Her eyes show a mixture of hate and disgust, both emotions I can’t come to terms with.
“ N—No. Don’t—don’t die. ” I stutter, rising to my wobbly legs.
Amongst the crowd, I search for the man who means the most to me. Anger simmers beneath his eyes as he looks at me. Tears pool in my eyes.
I shake my head, muttering. “ I didn’t. No, I didn’t. ”
But who am I kidding?
Ethan is not looking for an explanation. He believes the pictures which were clicked with a twisted angle.
Instead of protecting me at a time like this, despite knowing that I loved him and devoted myself to him...he stands there, with the surety that I betrayed his trust.
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