I Became the Guardian of My Twin Sisters After Mom Died — My Fiancée Acted Like She Loved Them Until I Discovered What She Really Said

It wasn’t warm. It was cold and sharp.

“Girls, you won’t be staying here much longer. So don’t get too comfortable. James is trying, but…”

I froze.

“I’m not spending the rest of my twenties raising someone else’s kids,” she continued. “A foster family would be better for you anyway. When the adoption interview happens, I want you both to say you want to leave. Got it?”

Silence. Then a quiet, broken sound.

“Don’t cry, Maya,” Jenna snapped. “If you cry again, I’ll throw away your notebooks. You need to grow up instead of writing those silly stories.”

“But we don’t want to leave,” Maya whispered. “We want to stay with James. He’s the best brother in the world.”continue reading …