I was stunned when Mark accused me of cheating. His words felt like a punch. “Cheating? Mark, what are you talking about? These are your daughters!” He shook his head. “Don’t lie to me, Sarah! They don’t look like me at all!” Our twin girls, born premature, were still tiny. “Mark,” I pleaded, tears streaming,
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