MALLERY'S POV
--
Staring at the burger on the bedside table has my stomach grumbling, but the raging fire pit in my stomach is still making me not want to eat. I didn't do anything wrong, and he sent me to my room like I'm a child. I could see right through her, she knows when this bracelet can shatter, she knows she can make something better than will last longer, she's just after his money, that's all she wants. She wants his money and I don't want to cost him a lot of money. My father always said that it was rude to ask for money, to accept gracefully what is offered and to do things for the other person to say thank you. It was something I learned from a very young age and I could remember how he use to get violently upset whenever mom, Mark or Nicole ask for money for something, I n
