they’re overcompensating for something? That was Rachel, my stepmother. And I’m still crushed by what she did on the day she married my dad.
“Sweetheart, I can’t imagine this wedding without you by my side,” she cooed, squeezing my hand with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “You’ll be my right hand, Kara. I trust you more than anyone.”I blinked,continue reading …