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My Twin Sister Framed Me Up And Was Living My

Mar 25, 2025
Episode 3


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My Twin Sister Framed Me Up And Was Living My

My Twin Sister Framed Me Up And Was Living My Life While I Suffered in Prison Episode 3 Written By Jerry Smith. The prison gates creaked open, and Chinwe stepped out, inhaling the fresh air she had long been denied. She clenched her fists, her heart pounding. After five years behind bars for a crime she didn’t commit, she was finally free. But freedom meant nothing if justice wasn’t served. A taxi dropped her at her old neighborhood. As she approached her house, her stomach twisted. It was no longer her house. The familiar flower pots, the elegant balcony she used to drink coffee on—now belonged to Chisom. Through the window, she saw them. Chisom and Richard, sitting at the dining table, laughing. Married. Happy. Living the life that should have been hers. Rage bubbled inside her, but she forced herself to be calm. She needed a plan. Storming in wouldn’t undo the past. She had to be smart. Chinwe spent weeks quietly gathering evidence. Officer Emeka had already given her enough to start—bank statements, emails, and even a fake ID that Chisom had used to transfer money. But she needed more. One evening, she followed Ada home. Disguised in a hoodie, she knocked on the door. Ada’s eyes widened. “Ch-Chinwe?” Chinwe nodded. “It’s me.” Ada pulled her inside, tears filling her eyes. “Oh my God! We thought you left the country!” Chinwe sighed. “That’s the lie Chisom fed you all.” Ada sat, shocked. “You mean
 she lied? But Richard—” “She took everything from me, Ada. My job, my house, my fiancĂ©. And I need your help to expose her.” Ada wiped her eyes. “Tell me what to do.” Together, they compiled more proof—Chisom’s secret emails, altered financial records, and even an old CCTV clip of her making shady transactions at Crystal Bank. At the next family gathering, Chinwe made her entrance. The entire room fell silent. Their mother gasped. “Chinwe? Is this really you?” “Yes, Mama,” she said, her voice firm. “And I’m here to reveal the truth.” Richard’s eyes widened. “Chinwe? But
 you left—” “I didn’t leave, Richard.” She turned to Chisom, who was frozen in shock. “I was sent away. By her.” Chisom quickly recovered, forcing a laugh. “Sister, you must be confused. You—” “Stop lying,” Chinwe snapped, throwing a folder onto the table. “Here’s proof that you stole money from Crystal Bank and framed me for it.” Everyone gasped. Richard picked up the documents, his face darkening. “Chisom, what is this?” Chisom’s face paled. “I—she’s lying!” Chinwe continued, “You didn’t stop there. You took my job, my house, and even my fiancĂ©.” Their mother clutched her chest. “Chisom
 tell me this isn’t true.” Chisom stepped back, breathing heavily. “Fine!” she snapped. “I did it! And so what? I was tired of living in your shadow, Chinwe! You always had everything—respect, success, love! I deserved it, not you!” The room was silent. Richard’s voice was low, full of disbelief. “So all these years
 I was married to a fraud?” Chisom grabbed his hands desperately. “Richard, I love you—” “No,” he cut her off. “You love what you stole.” Fury flashed in Chisom’s eyes as she turned back to Chinwe. “You ruined everything! I won’t let you take it back!” Before anyone could react, she grabbed a knife from the table and lunged at Chinwe. Richard tackled Chisom just in time, the knife clattering to the ground. She thrashed wildly, screaming, “Let me go!” The police burst in. “Chisom Okeke, you are under arrest for fraud, identity theft, and attempted murder.” As they dragged her away, she screeched, “This isn’t over, Chinwe! I’ll come back!” Chinwe watched her go, her heart pounding. It was over. Richard turned to her, guilt in his eyes. “Chinwe, I
 I should have known.” She sighed. “It’s too late, Richard.” And with that, Chinwe walked away, leaving behind the past—and stepping into her future. She got a new job, in a new start and there she started her life all over again, while the real culprit rot in jail. The End. I hope you Enjoyed the story? I think so, please leave a Like for more stories. Did you enjoy the story? What will you rate this story on a scale of 1-10

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