"Where is Mommy, Daddy?" Hannah asked Papa, her brow furrowing in confusion when he was the only one to greet us at the mansion. "Your mommy is sick, princess. That's why you can’t see her right now; we don’t want you to get infected," Papa replied, though I noticed he avoided making eye contact with me. My forehead creased in doubt. I didn’t believe his explanation about Carlotta's illness, but I couldn’t confront him directly in front of Hannah. "Uhm, but I miss Mommy," Hannah said, her voice tinged with sadness. "Soon, princess. Your mommy will get better soon," Papa assured her before turning to Hannah's nanny. "Paula, please take Hannah to her room so she can rest." Once alone in the living room with Papa, I couldn't hold back any longer. "What did you do to Carlotta, Papa?" I d

