Chapter 12 - The Desperate Letter
One incredibly cold, rainy Tuesday morning, a highly official, entirely handwritten letter arrived in my massive, shiny silver mailbox.
The incredibly cheap, thin prison envelope prominently displayed Arthur's highly arrogant, incredibly distinct cursive handwriting aggressively scrawled entirely across the front.
I completely sat down at the massive granite kitchen island, highly aggressively tearing the cheap paper open with a deep, incredibly profound sense of absolute, cold curiosity.
He aggressively began the massive letter by completely attempting to heavily manipulate my emotions, desperately using highly pathetic, entirely fake words of fatherly love he had never shown before.
He incredibly completely begged me to entirely sell the massive family house and directly use the massive profits to completely pay for a highly aggressive, expensive defense attorney.
He actually, entirely genuinely believed that I was completely stupid enough to willingly throw away my incredible, hard-earned victory to save his pathetic, completely ruined life.
I laughed incredibly loudly, the incredibly joyful, entirely unbetted sound completely echoing beautifully throughout the highly massive, entirely empty gourmet kitchen.
His absolute, total audacity was completely breathtaking, highly perfectly highlighting the exact, incredibly toxic narcissistic delusion that had ultimately completely destroyed his massive empire.
I completely entirely grabbed a sleek, highly expensive black fountain pen and confidently wrote a very short, incredibly simple, highly devastating reply directly on the back of his letter.
"I entirely bought this massive house with my own incredibly hard-earned money, and I will absolutely completely let it burn entirely to the ground before I ever help you."
I aggressively sealed the cheap envelope completely shut and confidently dropped it directly back into the massive postal collection box completely without a single, tiny ounce of regret.
He absolutely needed to completely understand that the highly quiet, completely obedient daughter he violently erased was completely, entirely dead and gone forever.
The highly brilliant, incredibly ruthless woman entirely standing in her place was completely, absolutely immune to his highly toxic, incredibly pathetic emotional manipulation.
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I completely entirely watched the heavy mail truck drive slowly away, feeling an incredibly deep, entirely profound sense of absolute, total closure permanently washing entirely over my tired soul.
He was completely officially a highly pathetic ghost from my incredibly dark past, entirely banished completely to the cold, unforgiving federal prison system forever.
