Summary
I was still in the kitchen preparing tomorrow’s breakfast when I heard the commotion from the main hall. The cream hadn’t been whipped yet when my mother rushed in, grabbing my hands so tightly they hurt.
“Amber didn’t mean it! She’s terrified, crying her eyes out,” she said, tears streaming down her face.
olet, you’re Amber’s big sister. You need to take her punishment at the Blackwood estate.” The bowl of cream slipped from my hands, splattering across our expensive kitchen tiles.
I noticed the housekeepers exchanging glances, barely hiding their smirks. Drama in the Parker household was better than anything on Netflix, and I was always the punching bag.
Everyone in Boston’s high society knew the Blackwoods were a recently returned business powerhouse with connections to Wall Street and Washington.
Amber had actually pushed Olivia Blackwood-their only daughter-down a three-story staircase in front of dozens of witnesses at the charity gala.
If Amber were taken to the Blackwood mansion for punishment, she’d be fucky to make it out alive.
My twin brother Ethan stormed into the kitchen looking panicked.