Her Unexpected Affair. Shea McMaster
burst of anger, barely leashed, filled Meilin’s chest with fire. “How dare you discount my career? It’s kept me from sponging off you for the last twelve years. I’m good at what I do; I’m sought after, my reputation impeccable. My career has brought no shame to our family.”
“Easy, daughter, easy. Your career has brought you much respect, and the family by association. But it also brings questions. Why are you not married? It brings doubts. Is there something wrong with you that you aren’t married? Shan’s suit has ended those questions. It has brought you a new level of approval.”
The anger simmered. Was she a dog to do as she was told, to seek a pat on the head for following her master’s plan instead of her own? Getting out on her own had been hard, but she’d stuck to it, worked up the ranks to achieve success on her own terms. Of course she still had to work within the basic rules of her field, but she knew when to bend the rules, when to toe the line. And she’d paved a way for other young Asian designers. Women who fought not only gender bias, but racial prejudices as well. Although the landscape had changed over the decades, there were still pockets of people who couldn’t forget the division of Asian from white, white from black, or anyone else. People who paid her commissions but still believed themselves to be her betters, all because of their white skin.
“I don’t need society’s approval, Mother.”
“Stop growling at me. Of course you need society’s approval. Without it you’d have no business. We’re all scraping for approval from somebody, be it husbands, children, parents, colleagues, or clients. It’s how the world works. Step too far out of line and the backlash is considerable. Depending on the line.” The shrug she offered was fatalistic and reminded Meilin of her grandmother.
Swallowing a pang, she had to acknowledge her mother’s point. “True.”
“But none of this explains what happened last night to change your mind about this next step in your life.”
No. She was right about that. Meeting Drew had changed everything. The attraction she felt couldn’t have been all on her side. The way he’d held her, gazed at her, kissed her… It all spoke of a man who felt every bit of the electricity zipping between them. Something she’d never once felt in the presence of Shan or any other man. And it was the one thing she could never tell her mother.
Luckily, the technician finished by easing the disposable foam flip-flops onto Meilin’s feet as the hair stylist came for her. For now, she escaped, but not without the feel of her mother’s eyes glaring into her back.
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