Teen Ruby: IM SICK OF BOTH OF YOU! I DONT NEED YOU TO SURVIVE, ILL MAKE MY OWN WAY!
Rowan: Hah! With what money and home?
Teen Ruby: You'll see tomorrow morning.
Rowan: Just go to bed. Be the obedient daughter that you're SUPPOSED to be. Instead of the rebellious fucking whore that you are.
Teen Ruby, smirking: Yes, father dearest.
*the next morning*
Rowan: Where's Ruby???
*checks bank account*
Rowan: WHERE'S MY MONEY!?
















