Three Men Knocked Down My Door for a Newborn
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The night before her engagement, my twin sister Jinx climbed out the window and ran. The newborn twins — barely out of the incubator — were dumped into my bed. My dad, Steve, planted himself in the doorway. "These babies belong to mob boss Ethan Holt. You're going to marry him in your sister's place. Refuse, and this whole family dies." I didn't say a word. I took a high-res photo of one baby's birthmark and posted it online. Newborn twins. $50. Free shipping. An hour later, someone kicked my front door clean off its hinges. Three ridiculously good-looking men stormed in, and all three of…