The Rebel by Sophie Lark EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Sophie Lark
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ZOE
It’s my engagement party tonight.
I’ve never been less excited to celebrate something.
My stepmother Daniela sends her team of specialists to ensure that I’m in
peak form, so Rocco and his family can be sure they’re getting their money’s
worth.
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They come into my bedroom at three o’clock in the afternoon and spend the
next four hours scrubbing, exfoliating, waxing, moisturizing, painting, and
primping every square inch of my body.
The fighting starts immediately when I demand to know why they’re waxing
my bikini line.
“It’s an engagement party,” I tell Daniela. “Not the wedding night. I don’t
expect anyone to be checking under my skirt.”
I glare at my stepmother, who is already partway through her own exhausting
preparations for the night ahead. She has a mud mask on her face and her hair
up in rollers the size of soup cans. Far from looking ridiculous, it only makes
her appear all the more imperious as the curlers encircle her head like a
crown, and the mask obscures the few hints of emotion Daniela ever betrays.
I can’t tell if Daniela actually lacks all human feeling or if she’s just very
good at hiding it.
Daniela is only ten years older than me.
I was nine when my mother died, nine-and-a-half when my father remarried.
He used my mother up like an old sponge, putting her through fourteen
pregnancies, ten miscarriages, two stillbirths, and the shameful arrival of me
and my sister Catalina, none of which produced a male heir.
That last stillbirth was the death of her. She hemorrhaged on the gurney. The
darkest part of me suspects that my father held back the doctor, allowing the
life to drain out of my mother as punishment for the fact that even that final
breathless baby was a girl.
My father went into a rage.
There was no comfort for Catalina and me, no time to mourn our mother.
Instead he ordered flower girl dresses.
He was already making arrangements to marry Daniela, the youngest
daughter of rival Galician clan chief. Her sisters had produced two sons each
for their husbands, proof in my father’s eyes that Daniela would likewise be
fertile and useful.
Daniela fell pregnant on the honeymoon, but an anatomy scan showed that
the fetus was female yet again. My father forced her to abort it.
I only know this because I heard him shouting at her for hours, berating her
into doing it. She was sick for several weeks after, pale and unable to walk
from room to room without hunching over.
I don’t know how many more times she was coerced into repeating that
process.
Eventually, my father stopped trusting in fate and turned to science.
They saw fertility specialists. Daniela went through several rounds of IVF,
harvesting her eggs for the sole purpose of selecting the gender ahead of
time.
None of these attempts were successful. Daniela bore no babies at all.
I’d feel bad for her. But the sympathy wouldn’t be returned.
Daniela hates me. She hates my sister, too.
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