After a stressful day at work, I arrive home exhausted.

“Uncle Jack, I am home,” I say once I step inside the house. Today should be his day off, if I am not wrong.

“Hello, Eleanor,” A female voice says,

“What are you doing here?” I glare at the woman in front of me.

“Eleanor, you are home, so early,” Uncle Jack says, surprised to see me home.

“I have missed you too,” She says with a fake smile plastered on her face.

I don’t know what Uncle Jack sees in a woman like ...