I didn’t plan to get famous. I just wanted to win the Halleigh Grant. My sister Mia was always the perfect one—the dancer, the star, the girl everyone adored. When she died, I thought maybe I’d finally get to be seen. So I started taking pictures. And now? Everyone’s looking. At the portfolio. At the boy she left behind. At what I did. I told myself it was art. But maybe it’s a confession. Photobomb is a razor-sharp psychological thriller for fans of Gone Girl, The Secret History, and Hannibal—a haunting confessional wrapped in obsession, aesthetic violence, and the desperate hunger to be seen.