I Became Guardian of My Twin Sisters After Mom Died, My Fiancee Pretended to Love Them Until I Heard What She Really Said!

Six months ago, the biggest things on my mind were parking tickets, overdue project blueprints, and whether our wedding playlist leaned too hard on 80s nostalgia. I was twenty-five, working as a structural engineer, engaged to a woman who already had a Pinterest board full of baby names and a Maui honeymoon half-paid for. My mom, Naomi, texted me vitamin advice like it was a part-time job and reminded me to eat anything that wasn’t caffeine. It was stress, sure. But it was the normal, predictable kind. Then a driver blew through a red light on a Tuesday afternoon while…

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