My Fiancé Pressured Me to Send My 5-Year-Old Twin Brothers to a Group Home After I Became Their Guardian—So I Made a Choice He Never Saw Coming

with the twins.

I bought them matching light up wands, and let them share a giant funnel cake.

Every time I laughed with them, Elliot checked his watch.

“How much longer?” he muttered. “I have plans tonight.”

“Not much longer,” I promised.

As we wandered past a row of colorful game booths, a cheerful voice called out to us.

“Not much longer,”

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