I looked up at Cassie as she said, “White roses symbolize peace.” The corner of her mouth turned up in a smirk. “And a fresh start. So, you better start caring, Emerald Hutton. Because I think Achilles Valencian wants a fresh start with you. And as far as we all know, he always gets what he wants.”

FOUR: MEETING THE DEVIL AGAIN

I cleared my throat, catching everyone’s attention around the square table. The noise of their cutleries and spoons stopped along.

I knew what I was about to say would upset them. But it had to be done. Taking a deep breath, I said, “I’m leaving for New York this Friday.”

Silence. The shock on Tobias’s face was clear.

“But we thought since your college is finished now, you’d stay with us again from now on.” Dad’s forehead creased. Mom agreed with him.

“No, Dad. I’m not a kid anymore. I can’t crash here just because my college is over. It’s time to build my career. So, I have to go back.”

“But what’s wrong with Los Angeles? You can easily get a job here,” Mom argued. “If you want your privacy, honey, then it’s all right. We can arrange an apartment for you. At least you will stay close to us.” Her voice broke.

“Why don’t you help Tobias in our own company?” Dad suggested, and my brother bobbed his head eagerly.

“Yes, in that way you won’t have to work under anyone. You’ll have free will in your own company. You don’t need to leave, Em.”

“Dad, Tobias, how many times do I have to tell you that I want to do something on my own? I want to prove to myself that I can stand on my own feet without anyone’s support. I’m extremely grateful to have you guys care for me. But—I can’t work in our company. Maybe in the future, but not now.”

What I said was true. I wanted to do something on my own ability. But it wasn’t the main reason for me to leave right now.

“If you want to work somewhere else, it’s fine with us. But you don’t have to go that far from us, honey. You could look out for jobs staying here, near us,” Mom said again. Guilt washed over me for hurting her like that. But if I stayed here, I wouldn’t be able to take care of my heart.

“I’m sorry, Mom. Staying all these years over there, my plans are revolving all around New York. I’d have reconsidered my plans if I already wasn’t called for interviews next week.”

I had two interviews from two prestigious textile companies, and I couldn’t miss them even if I wanted to.