Chapter Sixteen
Alice's mother slammed the bedroom door. "You cannot marry him."
She found her suitcase in the closet and kept her gaze on the bag. "Mom, you're being overdramatic, as usual."
Ellie walked in front of the dresser drawers, so Alice returned to her closet to get her dresses for the bag. "I'll die right here, in this very spot. My daughter is marrying the enemy."
Alice wasn't really engaged, but that wasn't the point. She threw her clothes in the bag. "John is not my enemy, and you're healthy."
Alice turned around and glared at the dresser with her stuff. She crossed her arms until her mother stepped aside. "Alice, the Collins’ and the Morgans should not mix. You're my only daughter. I can't lose you too."
Alice stormed past her and opened the drawer with her bras and underwear. Luckily most of her stuff was already in storage for her move next week. Colt officially took possession of the house as soon as the rest of them moved out. She scooped up the last of her clothes and huffed by. "Mom, I'm an adult. You haven't lost any of us, and you have to trust me at some point in my life."
Her mother shook her head, not hearing a word Alice had said. "If you marry him, then you will destroy us all."
"Why, Mom? How will my marriage destroy you?"
"Mitch Morgan almost ruined us."
Her mother's flair for the dramatic made her impossible. The past was over, and the man was dead. "You didn't answer the question, Mom."
Her mother's voice became soft and it sounded like she would cry. "I can't answer that, sweetie. I need you to trust me that the House of Morgan is too big for us and that you can't get involved."
Ellie Collins would always be irrational when it came to the Morgans. Alice closed her eyes and tried to sound reasonable. She probably should tell her that it was a lie, but her mother should respect and accept her choices, whoever he might be. "John makes me feel special."
Her mother reached out to stroke Alice's hair. "You are special, but your head is being turned from the size of his bank account. John is not good for you."
"At least you remembered that his name is John, not Mitch Morgan reincarnated." Alice stepped back and refused her mother's touch. Her temper soared. "And I'm not a gold digger. Have some respect. We didn't stay at the mausoleum. John has his own house."
"I don't care if he lives on the farm next to ours." Her mother paced the room and threw her hands in the air. "He's his son, and wrong for you."
Her bedroom used to be full of all her worldly possessions, but now all that was left was an empty room with a bed. Her things were packed and gone, which told her she should pack her necessities and go too. Alice ground her heels in the floor and calmed her tone. "Mom, John's been in the FBI. He had an honest job that doesn't pay millions."
Her mother sighed. "He is young and sought adventure."
Alice rolled her eyes. Reason was not a good option. Then she took a deep breath and tried to keep the steam out of her voice. "I doubt that."
"And now you claim Victoria is alive."
Alice squared her shoulders. "She is alive. I saw her."
"I can't take this. No one comes back from the dead." Her mother shook her head. "And if that's true, then that's more trouble for our family."
Vicki had spent years in this house, with her family, away from the House of Morgan. Her mother cooked dinners for them all, right in this kitchen. Alice shouted, "She was my best friend."
"I thought you outgrew your childhood fantasy to be a part of the House of Morgan."
Alice zipped up her bag and rolled it on the floor, heading toward her door. "Mom, this conversation is over."
Her mother's plea clung in the air like the heavy weight of humidity outside. "Are you leaving with him?"
Alice refused to turn back. "Yes."
"Then you are not welcome back in my house."
Alice stopped and turned. Inside every part of her wanted to shake and she'd probably cry the second she was alone. She lifted her chin to not let her mother see. "You're kicking me out of the family?"
The corner of her mother's lip ticked. "You left me with no other choice. I have to protect the rest of us."
