Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 28

I avoided mother–daughter bonding whenever possible. But when forced, I endured it.

Jared drove us himself while his driver collected Yvonne.

My memories from before were fading, and this life wasn’t following the same script. I had no idea what would happen next -but whatever it was, I refused to be walked over again.

Jared had chosen an upscale Falansia bistro. When we arrived, Yvonne was sprawled across the sofa, her young face already bearing the cynical expression that didn’t belong on a child.

“You’re late,” Yvonne said by way of greeting, her voice dripping with teenage disdain.

“We hit some traffic,” Jared offered quietly. “Order whatever you’d like, sweetheart.”

“I want chocolate, ice cream, and all the greasy fried food,” Yvonne demanded, proving once again that forbidden treats were always the most tempting.

life, I’d kept strict bans on these “unhealthy” foods, leading to endless tantrums as Yvonne fought for

and then murmured when I stayed silent, “Those will upset your

ball, her small back turned to us. “It’s

her have what she wants,” I

Jared’s eyebrows shot up at my sudden

how upset she is. Children have so few choices. We adults get to pick every meal, while they eat what we decide. From now on,

“Mom, you should’ve done this ages ago. Then I wouldn’t

wine–paired steak,

he excused himself

enthusiasm. “Mom,” she said between. bites, “my leg still hurts. Can I stay

to skip school and lounge around. Watching her hopeful expression, I took a slow sip of wine and said flatly, “Take it up with your father.

love you!” Yvonne immediately curled into my