Chapter 33

When Effie stepped through the door of the Bagnold household, she was hit by an immediate, suffocating tension.

Shepard sat rigidly on the living room couch, his face dark with anger. Vera, dressed in an elegant evening gown, stood off to the side, her expression complicated, saying nothing. On another sofa, Suzan sat with her head bowed, her complexion ghostly pale-clearly, she'd already endured a round of scolding.

Suzan knew she'd messed up. After all, the fiasco had exploded online for everyone to see.

"So, the prodigal daughter finally returns," Shepard's voice was cold as ice as he fixed Effie with a razor-sharp stare.

Effie met his gaze with indifference, her tone detached. "You wanted to see me?"

Her words were flat, almost as if she were speaking to a stranger. In truth, Effie felt that even strangers deserved more of her respect than Shepard did. Just looking at him, and thinking about how he and that woman had ruined her mother's life, filled her with bitter resentment.

Is that how you speak to me?"

Effie replied coolly. "If you have something to say, say it. If not,

shudder. "You ungrateful brat! You dare ask what's wrong?

done? Dad, are you sure you're not confused? The

retort, his scowl deepening. Of course he knew what the footage

was the one who'd blown things out of proportion. Otherwise, how would this have become such a public scandal? Outrageous. He should have put a stop to her long

the family into the eye of a storm, and instead of defusing the situation, Effie had let it spiral further out of control. As Shepard watched Effie

your sister- no matter what she did, as her older sibling, you should have protected her, not let the whole world in on our shame! Do

This was her father: selfish, self-serving, always ready

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