Taking a large gulp of her drink, Ele listened to Tyler's speech and closed her eyes, sending a quick prayer for patience and for her words to not devolve into venom,
"That is good for you, and good for Vale,"
Ele started, opening her eyes and turning her gaze up to Tyler's. She looked him dead in the eye,
"And good for me too, because I'm the reason I made it to where I am now, I am just as self-made as you, or him! I made the best of my life growing up in hotels, and the backseats of cars, and in strange men's homes where I slept with the light on because...
Ele's voice had risen, but she stopped herself there, closed her eyes again and spoke once more in a softer voice,
"And one day I decided I didn't want that to be my life. I wasn't going to let my mom's poison hurt me anymore so I left. I walked out of the hotel and spent the next three years couch surfing wherever I could and studying as hard I could so I could get scholarships to any school that would take me.
I rejected my mom, and chose to make my life the best that I could so that I would never have to beg, or plead, or borrow from anyone ever again! I clawed my way through a male dominated degree to be the top of the class and entered into a male run career where I did what I had to do to get to where I am. I make the best of my situation and my life every day because I am freaking proud of how far I have come!
So I don't need a lecture from you, telling me to dump the life I built with my own two hands to move to somewhere I have been for one day just because you say so!"
Downing the rest of her drink, Ele set the glass down and glared at Tyler again, angry tears filling her eyes that reflected the years of hurt that she had suffered,
"Because I am sick and tired of men telling me what to do with my life! Especially when they don't know me!"
With that, Ele stomped past Tyler and headed straight for the exit, climbing back up to the empty bar and striding back towards the path that would take her to her suite.