Five years in the Miller mansion, and this was it. She'd worn their clothes, eaten their food, live

ightstand. That was hers. Her camera, an old Nikon, was her

elt cold, alien. She placed it on the dresser in her small room. She wouldn't take a

hen Chloe Miller, Ethan's younger sister, appeared at the bot

agging out." Chloe's voice dripped with sarcasm. She was dr

lly get tired of your mousy face?" Chloe smirke

er, continuing

We're practically family. Or, well, you we

than. Olivia looked radiant, expensive, every inch the society p

aid, her voice like wind c

sculpted eyebrows rose a fraction. "

faltering slightly. "Sarah? What's al

ller. My contract i

w Ethan can finally be with someo

's enough." But he didn't contradict

rah. I'm sure Ethan will be fine." She tucked her arm into Ethan's. "

ing up. "Yes, it's magnificent. You'll love it." He started leading O

m go. He hadn't e

mile. "You know, Sarah, you really should try to do something with your hair. It's a

de. Drab. That's what she was to them.

er anymore. She picked up her bags and