Revenge Of The Neglected Heiress

trying to regain control. "Ava has a room. She is fed. She

oorly converted attic storage space? The one without proper v

weight. "It's...

back. "Ava, when was the last time anyone in this family, apart

er gaze fixed on a poi

in my eyes. "A little family tour of Ava's 'private sp

ightly. "That's

owards the grand staircase. "After all, we need t

e and Ava as we ascended the stairs, then

open a fl

in minimal light. A narrow cot was pushed against one wall, a threadbare blanket neatly folde

h sarcasm. "Truly befitting the biologica

stared at his shoes. Chad looked bored. Brit

ommented, as if Ava wasn't even the

lack of oxygen. Did you ever once think, Eleanor, or you, David, to install a pr

hroat. "We... we me

ars she's lived like this, while Brittany's suite dow

orse. "Oh, Ava, darling, I had no idea it was this... inadequate. We' ve been so busy, so negle

n concern is about as genuine as Brittany' s he

nist performative remorse noted. Narrative deviation: 22%. Potential financia

? Inter

landing, decided on a new tactic. She suddenly stumb

dered. "I... I d

ied, her eyes welling up. "