The Millionaire Faked an Accident to Test His Fiancée and Twins — Then the Maid Did the Unthinkable

Cassandra laughed, short and humorless. “Your sons. They’re a reminder of your past mistakes. And now they’re my problem.”

She bent down just enough to meet their eye level. Her smile was razor-thin.

“You don’t belong here.”

The words landed heavier than any slap. The boys’ faces crumpled. One began to cry quietly, the way kids cry when they’re trying not to be noticed.

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