Melissa Sawyer’s POV (Scarlette)

My mouth twitches as I stare at my dearest niece’s IG story, a tightness in my chest, my thumb hovering over the ‘like’ button. Everything my baby has wanted and done, I’ve always supported her. But this… this is…

The worst Karma ever.

I stare at his eyes. They glow like I’ve never seen them glow before—like they’ve been glowing in all the pictures of him from their honeymoon that I’ve had to look at, painfully and quietly, in the ...