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HER SISTER’S HUSBAND I

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Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-09-12 14:51:00

Lila hadn’t been home in three years. The town looked the same as she drove through it, though the streets felt smaller somehow, like they had shrunk in her absence.

The same diner sat on the corner with its flickering neon sign, the same church bells rang in the distance. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel, her pulse quickening the closer she got to Claire’s house.

She wasn’t sure what she expected, but when she pulled into the driveway and saw her sister waving from the porch, it hit her all at once, how much she’d missed her.

Claire looked radiant, glowing with the kind of settled happiness Lila had never been able to hold on to. Beside her stood Ethan, tall and broad-shouldered, with a confidence that seemed almost magnetic.

Lila’s breath caught.

Ethan had always been handsome in a clean-cut, reliable sort of way. Back then, she’d barely noticed he was Claire’s, and Claire had been so clearly in love with him that Lila never let her mind wander in that direction. But n

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