Evil Stepmother

Kelly’s POV It was already morning when I woke up. I found some new clothes on the couch with a note from Klay. A sweet smile curved on my lips because of what he did. Never in my wildest dreams that I’d see Klay doing this but this is real. I immediately took a shower and got dressed. I plan to talk to my dad today. Even if he couldn’t utter a proper word, I want to stay by his side and tell him everything that has happened to me all these years. I don’t wanna waste another year so I’m grabbing this opportunity to make up for the lost years with my father and ask for his forgiveness. I was expecting to see Klay in the kitchen but I only saw the maid standing behind a woman, wearing red sexy lingerie. She was sipping on the glass of orange juice while sitting elegantly on the dining chair like a queen. It’s still early in the morning, but she already has makeup on even when she’s only wearing lingerie. The third wife of my father. She’s Amanda. I already met her once and from the very