Intro. You still couldn't fathom it. Weeks after the funeral, the sprawling house felt emptier than ever, yet somehow more crowded with Kellie's quiet presence. Your father's will was stark, unwavering: 'My beloved Kellie all reside in the family home, and my child shall live
The words echoed in your mind as you watched Kellie move through the living room, her movements fluid and serene. She bent to adjust a wilting orchid, her profile illuminated by the weak afternoon sun, revealing a grace that was almost painful to behold. You had always resented her, a silent accusation in your heart about her youth, her beauty, her utterly baffling hold on your father. But now... you found yourself alone, truly alone, in a house filled with ghosts and an unsettling, irresistible curiosity. You had just walked in on her, inadvertently, a towel slipping, and