"Yes, I'm sure that guarantees I lose everything. But how many hoops am I willing to jump through in order to get what I want. What I deserve?" Sally wondered if she could make him understand.
"Let's face it. My mum is right. There are very few pureblood males who would want to get tangled up with a girl like me. They tend to be very traditional and they want wives who embrace those roles. Which means I have a pretty limited selection to chose from. I mean, I'm no romantic, but I don't want to marry someone just because it's what I'm expected to do. If I agree to marry a pureblood just to keep my place in my family, than I'm setting myself up for a lifetime of sacrifices I don't want to make."
Sally paused, trying to organize the mental list in her head. Now was not the time to get riled up by the emotions behind the situation.
"So not only have I decided to go against what I'm sure was my father's wishes for my relationships, I'm failing his expectations again by leaving the company." It pained her to think of being such a disappointment. "But there's one more thing. The ethical part." Sally looked at Justin. "I've been keeping my mouth quiet about quite a few things lately, and I don't think I can turn a blind eye any longer."