Clara’s Pov“You shouldn’t be here, Clara.”That’s the first thing Nora says the moment I walk through the front door of our apartment. She’s sitting cross-legged on the couch, scrolling on her phone like she’s been waiting for me to arrive. Her tone is sharp, the kind that slices straight through any excuse I could try to come up with.I drop my heels by the door, my shoulders aching from hours of holding myself together at the gala. “Good evening to you, too, sis.”Nora doesn’t even smile. Her brows pull together as she shoves her phone at me. “This is why I’m saying it.”On the screen is a gossip site, headline bold, picture brighter. Adrian Knight, elusive billionaire, was seen leaving the gala with Clara Hayes, Ethan Ward’s former flame.The image is damning: Adrian and I, side by side, his hand just hovering at my back, my face tilted up toward him as though he’s the only person in the room.My stomach drops. “Oh, God.”Nora crosses her arms, frustration rolling off her in waves
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