Two Wrongs

It was supposed to be the end of my story… Tim Walters ruined my life last summer, and after a year spent battling his wealthy, corrupt family for justice I never got, I was beyond broken—I was shattered. I’d lost hope that things would ever get better for me, but I couldn’t stop watching his life go on like nothing had even happened. After a lifetime spent doing the right thing, it was crushing to realize that the bad guy wins if more people like him. I was already dangling at the end of my rope, so I made the only decision I could live with. I would give our story the ending it truly deserved. What I didn’t account for was Tim’s twin brother. Tor Walters decided it wasn’t time for my story to end. It simply needed a rewrite—and lucky for me, Tor has a gift for manipulating reality to better suit his artistic vision. He takes over my life, but he does it so well, I’m mostly okay with it. Until I realize Tor may not be who I think he is—who anybody thinks he is. I thought I knew the Walters family, but I had no idea the depths of their depravity. I thought I vanquished the monster, but a little too late, I realize maybe there were two. And the one who saved me? He has no intention of letting me go.

It was supposed to be the end of my story… Tim Walters ruined my life last summer, and after a year spent battling his wealthy, corrupt family for justice I never got, I was beyond broken—I was shattered. I’d lost hope that things would ever get better for me, but I couldn’t stop watching his life go on like nothing had even happened. After a lifetime spent doing the right thing, it was crushing to realize that the bad guy wins if more people like him. I was already dangling at the end of my rope, so I made the only decision I could live with. I would give our story the ending it truly deserved. What I didn’t account for was Tim’s twin brother. Tor Walters decided it wasn’t time for my story to end. It simply needed a rewrite—and lucky for me, Tor has a gift for manipulating reality to better suit his artistic vision. He takes over my life, but he does it so well, I’m mostly okay with it. Until I realize Tor may not be who I think he is—who anybody thinks he is. I thought I knew the Walters family, but I had no idea the depths of their depravity. I thought I vanquished the monster, but a little too late, I realize maybe there were two. And the one who saved me? He has no intention of letting me go.