After the passing of my wife Sarah, I never thought I could find love again.
However, two years later, I met Amelia, whose warmth brought hope for a fresh start for my triplets and my five-year-old daughter, Sophie. Initially, everything seemed to fall into place, and I believed our family could heal.
But one day, Sophie’s unsettling words—“Daddy, the new mommy is different when you’re not here”—sparked concern. I noticed changes in my children and learned that Sophie was afraid of the attic, where Amelia often disappeared. When Sophie revealed that Amelia made her do things she didn’t like, I knew I had to uncover the truth.