For the tenth time, my fiancee mistaken my twin sister for me

I found Harper, my fiancé, in bed with my twin sister Candice. Again. For the tenth time.

His excuse? He was drunk. He thought she was me, since we’re identical and hard to tell apart. But I knew they were lying to my face, so I stood up for myself and confronted my sister—but my own mother took her side, and I was the one who got punished.

My world shattered. Betrayed by my family. Worse, I overheard Harper and Candice plotting my death on the day of our wedding so they could get married.