Ivy’s POVIt’s a little after afternoon when there is a slight knock on my door. I inhale sharply, wondering if Alexander is back, bracing myself once again for his icy wrath. However, my jaw drops open when instead of my ruthless husband, a tall woman walks in.Immediately, the sight of Eliza makes my eyes water.My half-sister looks as put together as always. Her hair made up in a neat bun, her lips stained with a bold red tint, and her sharp eyes trained on my face. My heart lifts as I take her in.“Oh my God, you have no idea how happy I am to see you, Eliza!” I rush towards her, slightly extending my arms for a hug, desperate to feel her familiar warmth around me.However, Eliza stands rigid. She doesn’t reach out to me, nor does her face light up. Instead, she gives me a curt smile that doesn’t reach her eyes.Shocked at the dismissal, I gingerly step back, wrapping my arms around myself.I don’t understand.Eliza has always been nice to me. In my entire family, she has been the
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