Chapter 88

Clara: POV

The stinging in my cheek grew sharper as I fled the living room and hurried toward my room, Isabella's shrieks trailing behind me like a swarm of furious wasps.

"Rick, look at your ungrateful niece!" she howled from the doorway.

I didn't look back. My heart hammered against my ribcage ...

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