My Fiancé Pressured Me to Send My 5-Year-Old Twin Brothers to a Group Home After I Became Their Guardian – So I Taught Him a Lesson He Would Never Forget

they’re going to live with us.”

The pleasant mask on his face slipped.

His jaw tightened, and he pushed himself off the doorway.

“I’m NOT raising someone else’s kids. Send them into foster care, or the wedding is OFF. What do you think I am, SOME KIND OF CHARITY?”

“Send them into foster care, or the wedding is OFF.”

For a moment, I couldn’t speak.

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