Raeanne pov.
From Daddy.
And I think she's completely insane. I crave his affection.
No one, no one normal, that is, will understand. Yeah, yeah, I'm all fucked up. My mantra.
But if anyone actually suspects how fucked up I am, they've yet to let me know.
And, really, why would my father be so taken with her, but distance himself from me? We are identical.
Except for the egg or sperm thing.
Would he fall on his knees in front of me, if I were more like Mom in this like him? Would he come, Megan, to me, two, let me stay, if you really don't want to love him the way mom used to?
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Identical
PoesíaI dont own this book and i dont own the characters. Kaeleigh and Raeanne are identical down to the dimple. As daughters of a district court judge father and a politician mother, they are an all American family on the surface. Behind the facade each...
