Chapter 66 Privilege, Opportunities, Name

• “Well, what the hell are you doing here, Dad? Finally come to check in on your only living child?” I counter with a venom-filled voice.
• He flinches, shaking his head subtly as he walks towards me. His cruel eyes study my face. “So it’s true then… all those vile rumours.”
• Then without a warning, he slaps me across my face. "You whore!" he barks as his hand connects with my cheek. The impact throws me off my feet, sending me tumbling into the carpet on the floor. I taste the faux fur against my lips, mingled with the taste of blood.