Ex Stole Our Twins For 20 Years; Now They’re Back With A Secret
Under Siege
The hotel room felt like a cage, each noise in the building magnifying our fear. We piled furniture against the door, but the makeshift barricade was a fragile defense against the unknown. Every creak of the walls, every flicker of light set our nerves on edge. The twins, though, seemed oddly calm, resigned almost, as if they’d been preparing for this moment.
They knew it was coming, and there was no turning back now. A heavy silence filled the room, broken only by the sound of my voice trying to reassure them. We would get through this somehow, someway—though every part of me questioned how long we could survive.
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