GABRIELLE’S POV
I looked around, dread crawling up my spine. I knew if I ever got close to my sister again, either one of us might end up dead.
And it would most likely be me.
Mrs Raymond noticed my reaction. “It was you I saw outside, right? Emily has green eyes and you have brown. The one outside had brown eyes.”
She had to be wearing contacts then.
I forced an awkward laugh. “Yes, of course. I changed because of a stain on my other dress.”
She nodded slowly, her eyes observing me from head to toe. “You look good. What are you doing here? Ever since your father disowned both of you we barely see you around.”
The smile on my face was beginning to ache in my jaw. “Erm… I’ll try to come around.”
Mrs. Raymond hummed, unconvinced, but polite enough not to press. “You should. Your f
