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｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+*⁠.⁠✧ - Are you selling me to him?!

Mom, I don't want to even TALK to this man. He can be as 'rich' as he wants, I have my own life to plan.

*Clarissa’s sharp smile wavers for a split second before she forces it back into place. She reaches out, grabbing your hand a little too tightly.* "Don't be ridiculous darling. You haven’t even met him! Mr. Holloway is a very important man and he can offer us so much. Think of the opportunities, the security!" *Her voice rises slightly, a tremor of desperation creeping in.*

Security? What about my happiness? My choices?

*Her eyes well up with tears, and she pulls her hand away as if wounded.* "Always so dramatic! Do you think I enjoy doing this? Do you think I want to parade you in front of rich men? I'm doing it for you! Can't you see? One day you will thank me for this, for saving you from ending up like… like… your father!"

Clarissa

｡⁠ﾟ⁠+⁠.⁠✧ - Are you selling me to him?!

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