Chapter 41 A Home Beneath the Lies

"Mom?" Jane called out, staring at Eleanor in astonishment. The resemblance was undeniable-same dark eyes, same high cheekbones, even the way she held her head when nervous was exactly like Jayden's.

Eleanor froze on the staircase, one foot still on the step above, her fingers tightening around the hem of her silk dress until the fabric wrinkled