![]() ![]() Tamzin alone was tough enough to take, but when her two whiny, spoiled, demanding children were added to the mix, Bailey felt like running for the hills. ![]() One of Tamzin’s favorite punishments was to visit, and bring her two young children. ![]() Today was the day their monthly funds were released to their bank accounts, which meant she could look forward to either their phone calls or actual visits. As tough as he was to take, Bailey preferred dealing with him to having to wade her way through Tamzin’s passive-aggressive crap. Seth was by far the most vicious, and more times than she cared to count he’d left her emotionally bruised, but at least he was forthright with his hostility. They almost always contacted her then, either before to make their pitches for more money, which she had yet to approve, or afterward to let her know, in their individual ways, what a scummy bitch they thought she was. At worst, she was pissed.Įven being pissed wasn’t a full-time attitude that came only when she had to deal with her stepchildren, Seth and Tamzin, which, thank God, usually happened only once a month when she signed off on the allotted funds they received from their inheritance from her late husband. If she were desperately unhappy, if she were lonely or grieving, crying in her sleep would make sense, but she wasn’t any of those things. ![]() She hated when she did that, because she couldn’t see any reason for being such a wuss. ![]()
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