Chapter 4

In the video, Isabella lit the old house on fire. "Charlotte, Amelia was right. Everything you and your mom ever had should've been wiped out ages ago."

Evelyn froze, sucking in a sharp breath as tears suddenly streamed down her face.

"That house was your mom's. How could she do that? How could any of them?" Evelyn choked out.

I reached out and gently wiped the tears from her cheek. "It's all in the past now."

Evelyn grabbed my hand, shaking her head hard, her tears streaming down more. "It's not over. How could it ever be?"

I made sure…