My Twin Stole My Fiancée and Life
I head home early for Thanksgiving, wanting to surprise my family.
The moment I step through the door, my sister, Lilith Brooks, calls 911. "I need to report a break-in. There's an intruder."
It isn't until the police rush in and snap handcuffs onto my wrists that I finally panic. "Dad, Mom, Rosa! Tell them! It's me, Samuel!"
My parents just shake their heads in unison. "We don't know him."
Even Rosa Monroe, my partner of five years, turns her face away. "He's probably just some obsessed underclassman with a crush on me."
After 15 agonizing days in jail, my best friend, Harley Smith, finally posts my bail.
With bloodshot eyes, I pour my heart out to him about the sheer insanity of it a