My sister made me miscarry, while I send her to paradise!

I had a twin sister, a mirror image of myself, whom I hadn't heard from since our parents' tragic death. The void left by her absence had haunted me for years, a lingering shadow of what once was. Then, out of nowhere, I received a call—an invitation to her birthday party. It seemed like a chance to reconnect, to mend the fractured bond between us.

I prepared myself for the occasion with careful attention, dressing up in the finest attire, unaware of the sinister plot that lay beneath the surface. As I arrived at the venue, the air was filled with a false sense of celebration.