My Late Husband Faked His Death, So I Fell for His Twin

On the eve of the wedding, I found my husband, who had supposedly died in a shipwreck, kissing my sister in public under the guise of his twin brother.

I tore his shirt open like a madwoman. When I saw the familiar birthmark below his collarbone, I completely broke down.

He wasn't the one who died.

Just to be with my sister, he faked his death, turning me into a mourning joke.

But when I suffered a severe miscarriage and sent him my final plea for help, he never showed up.