After I Left, The Twins and Their Father Regretted It — Novel

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Faye has spent over a decade devoted to raising twin boys who see her as nothing more than a reminder of their mother’s tragic absence. Each day is a battle against their scorn and resentment, pushing her to the brink of despair. Just when she finally decides to break free from the suffocating ties that bind her to their father, Gabriel, a shocking interruption at her wedding threatens to unravel everything she’s fought for.

As the twins plead for her forgiveness, their father’s desperation becomes palpable. What does it take to forgive those who have caused you so much pain? Can a heart, battered and bruised, find a way to trust again? With a marriage proposal hanging in the air and a past that refuses to stay buried, Faye must navigate a storm of conflicting emotions.

Will she reclaim her life or will the twisted bonds of love and regret pull her back into a cycle of heartache? As old wounds reopen, the question remains: can love truly mend what has been broken? Dive into a tale of resilience, betrayal, and the fierce battle for self-worth.

After I Left, The Twins and Their Father Regretted ItBOOK1-Chapter 1 — I’m Done Trying!

Faye’s Pov

After my best friend died,I took care of her husband and twin boys for eleven years.

On their tenth birthday,I accidentally wore my best friend's brooch by mistake and baked them a cake,hoping they’d finally smile at me.

Instead,the cake ended up on my face—right after they spilled hot oil on my arm.

“You killed our mother and now you want to replace her.You shameless woman,you deserve to die!”Ian screamed.

“Yes,this is just the beginning.If you don’t leave,we’ll kill you,”Ace added with a smirk."Only if you die will it be enough to apologize to our dead mother!"

And they meant it.

While I nursed my bruised heart and scarred skin,they pushed me into a pool.

“Just die and never come back,”Ace laughed,high-fiving his brother.

But they weren’t done yet.

Days later,they pointed a gun at me…and pulled the trigger.

In that moment I realized—no matter how much I gave them,they would never love me.

I finally dropped everything,packed up my stuff and left.