After hearing what Blare had orchestrated, I wondered just how much I allowed her to manipulate me and maybe that’s why I brought up her insecurities. Although, I left out the truths that had to do with my own.When Jessie and I first met, there was something disarmingly sincere about her that caught me off guard. It wasn’t just that she was kind—it was the kind of kindness that felt rare in today’s world, the kind that made you believe, for a moment, that good people still existed in abundance. She had this warmth that drew people in without effort, and for someone like me—someone who had grown up guarded and wary—that warmth was magnetic. It was effortless to fall for her. And fall I did, deeply and without reservation.But love, as I would come to learn, has a way of getting tangled in the threads of the past.It wasn’t until much later—after the late-night phone calls, the quiet shared mornings, the gentle way she said my name—that I learned who she really was: Jessie Adler, daugh
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