Linda’s POV“They didn’t allow me to see my own sister. Can you believe that?” I forced the words through clenched teeth, pretending to be calm when every nerve in my body was screaming.The room was too quiet and too beautiful…too perfect for the storm raging inside me.Soft golden light spilled through the tall windows, catching on the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The room had been prepared for Didi as though she were some precious princess instead of the girl everyone had spent years overlooking.Her ivory gown was spread delicately around her on the edge of the bed, the fabric embroidered with tiny silver flowers that shimmered whenever she moved. Her long hair had been styled into soft curls that framed her face, while a thin silver necklace rested against her collarbone.She looked…beautiful and I hated it, my fingers curled into fists. There had to be a way out of this, there was no way I was going to stand there while my sister stole the spotlight that had alwa
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