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Rachel's pov

The bathroom light flickered dimly, casting shadows over the tiles, but I barely noticed. My fingers tightened around the edge of the sink, knuckles pale against the cool porcelain. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d looked up, really looked, into my reflection, but I wasn’t sure I’d recognize what I’d see right now. My mind spun, replaying every word, every revelation from last night in a constant loop.

Adam. Rayla’s father. My mother’s old love, the one who was supposed to be hers before…before Sophia. Sophia, who had been the one who was always there, always looking out for me. A woman I trusted, who felt more like family than anyone outside of my parents ever had. But it was all just a mask, a mask of guilt and secrets she wore well. Too well.

I felt my stomach twist again, nausea creeping up as I remembered Adam’s voice over the phone, the words spilling out as though once they’d started, he couldn’t stop. He had called to reach out, to share what he thought I des
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