I deactivated my million-follower Instagram account. Everyone went nuts.
So, my brother’s best friend, Jake, and I had been doing this secret five-year thing, and we were supposed to go public on New Year's Eve. Major reveal, right?
My five-year-old daughter, Lily, came home from preschool and immediately dropped to her knees,
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My usually sweet kid, Alex, suddenly decided he had to sleep in my bed with me. And he wouldn't let his dad, Mark, within ten feet of me.
On my birthday, my husband’s childhood friend, Rachel Quinn, posted pictures on social media of the brand-new robot my husband and son had built for her.
At eighteen, I drunkenly confessed my feelings for my adopted brother, Liam.
My sister has always dreamed of getting rich overnight. Driven by her ambition, she orchestrated a deliberate accident, seriously injuring the grandson of the Kramer family from New York.
The last time I saw him before everything went to hell, Jake was watching the sunrise with his new squeeze. He said to the kidnappers, like it was no big deal, “Yeah, just leave her tied up. No rush.”