Madelyn’s pov“Madelyn, I’m done pretending to be a loving husband with you. Your stepsister Yolanda is the real lady of this house.”That was the first thing my husband, Carter, said to me when he came home.He and Yolanda stood there, fingers tightly intertwined, like they weren’t even trying to hide how happy it made them to watch my reaction.I hadn’t even opened my mouth to ask what was happening when our son Henry came running in, clutching the kids’ smartwatch I’d just bought him, eager to show it to his dad.But all I noticed was Yolanda’s eyes on my son, studying him the way she would examine a creation she was proud of.Why would she look at him like that?Carter gave Henry a half-hearted glance and muttered, “That’s nice. Go to your room and play.”Henry’s shoulders dropped for a moment, but he still clutched his toy and ran off to his room.“So this,” I pointed at their still-interlocked fingers, “and everything you just said… is a prank, right?” I forced a strained, disb
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