“Oh? Coming from the nun? You Harrison women are all the same. You push away people who actually want to be with you and be close to you. You women are selfish and only think about yourselves,” he retorted with a smug look that put me over the edge.
Slowly, I started toward him, unsure what I was doing, but it seemed to please him, because he grew a wicked grin. “So, just because she wouldn’t go to that hotel with you, because of a promise she had made to herself years ago, that makes her selfish? And now your looping me and my mom into this? Is that what you're telling me?” I was pretty sure steam was coming out my ears.
“Yes. It makes all of you manipulative, selfish, prudish women who will all die alone, because all you're concerned about is yourselves and your so-called self-worth. W
