Chapter 26

CHAPTER 26: CLARA’S POV

My father's wife.

I shouldn't have clicked on them. I knew better. But my thumb moved on its own, opening the app and navigating to the burner account I'd created six months ago just to keep tabs on them. On the life my father had built without me.

The first photo was of my half-siblings—twins, four years old, matching pumpkin-themed outfits. They were at some fancy pumpkin