95 - Your Farewell, My Welcome

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Franchesca Wallace's POV If they think they can stop me, they’re both wrong. Yes, there’s a weakness with the Wallaces, and that is they believe one will follow their orders without daring to break them. What they forget is that I am also a Wallace, and if I want something, I will have it. I want to go to the party, and at that party, I will be. I found a way to leave the house without the entrance cameras detecting me. That way, I won't have the tedious call from Daddy saying, "Franchesca Wallace, do you think I'm an i***t?" No, Daddy, I think you're intense. I hope you don’t kill me, Meg, but your Cleopatra costume is divine for this occasion. My friend will be a fabulous fashion designer. I got a mask, and I doubt anyone will recognize me in these clothes. It’s my damn initiation

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