My Fiancé Demanded I Send My 5-Year-Old Twin Brothers to a Group Home—So I Ended Our Engagement With One Lesson He Never Saw Coming

away our engagement for someone else’s kids? Are you INSANE?”

“Ohhh… she cooked him.”

Heads turned.

The twins clung to my legs, wide-eyed.

“They’re my BROTHERS,” I said. “Not ‘someone else’s kids.’”

“All I asked was that you put them in foster care! That’s NORMAL! And you’re picking THEM over ME?”

A woman nearby gasped loudly.

“They’re my BROTHERS,”

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