LOGINVictoria's sister.The words hit Eleanor like a physical blow. She stood in the doorway, her hand still on the handle, her heart pounding so loud she was certain the woman could hear it.Victoria's sister.She didn't even know Victoria had a sister.The woman was tall. Blonde. Ice-cold eyes. A smile that didn't reach her eyes. She looked like Victoria. The same sharp features. The same cold beauty. The same predatory stillness."May I come in?" the woman asked.Eleanor didn't move. "Who are you?""Charlotte. Charlotte Sinclair. Victoria's older sister.""I didn't know Victoria had a sister.""There's a lot you don't know about Victoria." Charlotte tilted her head. "That's why I'm here."---Julian appeared behind Eleanor."Who is it?"Charlotte looked past Eleanor. Her eyes landed on Julian. Her smile widened."Julian. It's been a while."Julian's face went pale."Charlotte.""You remember me. How sweet."Eleanor looked at Julian. Then at Charlotte. Then back at Julian. His face was w
She woke before the alarm.She lay still, listening to Julian breathe. Slow. Steady. Content. She slipped out of bed. She made breakfast. She smiled at Ethan. She kissed Julian goodbye. She dropped Ethan at school. She watched him run through the gates. She waved back when he turned to wave. Then she sat in the car. The smile faded. The mask slipped.She checked her phone.Nothing.No message from Diane. No message from Sarah. No message from Daniel.She started the car. She drove home.The house was empty.Julian was at work. Ethan was at school. She walked through the rooms. She checked the locks. She checked the windows. She didn't know why. She just felt like she needed to. Like something was coming. Something she couldn't name.She went to the closet. The one with the locked box. She opened it. She checked the evidence. Everything was there. The forged certificate. The photos. The letters. The medical file. Richard's folder. Evelyn's folder. Sarah's folder. She had everything.She
She woke before the alarm.She lay still, listening to Julian breathe. Slow. Steady. Content. She slipped out of bed. She made breakfast. She smiled at Ethan. She kissed Julian goodbye. She dropped Ethan at school. She watched him run through the gates. She waved back when he turned to wave. Then she sat in the car. The smile faded. The mask slipped.She checked her phone.Diane's message was still there.Sarah wants to meet. Today. Noon. The same diner. Come alone.She started the car. She drove.---The drive was long. An hour. Maybe more.She thought about what she was going to say. What she was going to ask. What she was going to learn. She thought about Sarah. About the daughter. About Julian. About all the secrets he had kept.She thought about Ethan. About how he would feel if he ever learned the truth. About how he would look at her. About whether he would still call her Mama.She gripped the steering wheel. She breathed. She kept driving.---The diner was the same. Small. Qu
She woke before the alarm.She lay still, listening to Julian breathe. Slow. Steady. Content. She slipped out of bed. She made breakfast. She smiled at Ethan. She kissed Julian goodbye. She dropped Ethan at school. She watched him run through the gates. She waved back when he turned to wave. Then she sat in the car. The smile faded. The mask slipped.She checked her phone.Nothing.No message from Diane. No message from Sarah. No message from anyone.She started the car. She drove.---She called Priya."Have you heard anything?""No. Diane hasn't called me either.""What if Sarah says no? What if she doesn't want to meet?""Then we find another way. We don't give up."Eleanor nodded. "I know."---Days passed.Eleanor kept pretending. She kept wearing the mask. She kept waiting.She checked her phone constantly. She jumped every time it buzzed. But it was never Diane. It was never Sarah. It was just spam. Just work emails. Just Julian.She was starting to lose hope.---She went to D
She woke before the alarm.She lay still, listening to Julian breathe. Slow. Steady. Content. She slipped out of bed. She made breakfast. She smiled at Ethan. She kissed Julian goodbye. She dropped Ethan at school. She watched him run through the gates. She waved back when he turned to wave. Then she sat in the car. The smile faded. The mask slipped.She pulled out her phone. She checked the address Diane had sent. She started the car. She drove.---The drive was long. An hour. Maybe more.She thought about what she was going to say. What she was going to ask. What she was going to learn. She thought about Sarah. About the baby. About Julian. About all the secrets he had kept.She thought about Ethan. About how he would feel if he ever learned the truth. About how he would look at her. About whether he would still call her Mama.She gripped the steering wheel. She breathed. She kept driving.---The diner was small. Quiet. Almost empty.Eleanor arrived early. She ordered a coffee. Sh
She woke before the alarm.She lay still, listening to Julian breathe. Slow. Steady. Content. She slipped out of bed. She made breakfast. She smiled at Ethan. She kissed Julian goodbye. She dropped Ethan at school. She watched him run through the gates. She waved back when he turned to wave. Then she sat in the car. The smile faded. The mask slipped.She called Priya."Elle? What's wrong?""I found something. In Julian's study. A box. Letters. Photos. A birth certificate."There was a pause. Then Priya said, "What kind of birth certificate?""Julian's. He has a daughter. With a woman named Sarah. A daughter he never mentioned. A daughter he gave away."Another pause. Longer this time. Then Priya said, "Come to my place. Now."---She told Priya everything.About the photo. About the letters. About the birth certificate. About Sarah. About the baby. About how the baby would be Ethan's age.Priya listened. Her face was pale by the time Eleanor finished."He has another child," Priya whi







