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"She can cook and be a good host, double score," I sarcastically made an enthusiastic statement and ate diligently and my dad groans in irritation.

"What? I'm listening now," I scoffed a laugh.

He gives me one of those signature glares and I brushed him off.

"Stefani, this is your new step mom like it or not, you're gonna have to give me a break and have some common decency to give Lillian a chance. She's here to stay so get comfortable with not waking up alone in the mornings," my dad leans over the counter tops.

Ooooooooh I'm scared. I've just been promoted from neglected daughter to fucking housewife sitter.