THE BILLIONAIRE SECRET TWINS

3: A New

elding herself from the harsh morning light that pierces through her like a

iar surroundings. 'Where am I?' she stammers, her voice laced with confusion and dis

m like a distant dream, shrouded in a haze of uncertainty. She struggles to recall th

pieces of a puzzle she can't quite assemble. She tries to shake off the

e gasps, 'Damn!' as the events of the previous night come flooding back. 'It can'

ze falls upon the bloodstain on the bed, she knows she can't deny the truth any longer. The evidence is star

rry, Mom,' she whispers, her voice cracking with pain and regret. She's still trying

t even know, is almost too much to bear. She feels a deep sense

ly pulls herself out of bed, but a searing pain in her private area forces

g a piece of paper to the floor. As her gaze falls upon the paper, she instinctively

. 'This can't be,' she stammers, her voice trembling with emotion. 'I must be dreaming... $20 million? I

and figures remain the same, a tang

s her blood boil. 'This is for taking your virginity away, sl*t' the text sneers. Her fac

hink I'm some kind of slut, a mere object for his pleasure?' The word cut

m. 'Does he think a mere check can compensate for taking my virginity? It's priceless, worth so much more than his paltry $20 million!' She snatches up t

oice is laced with anguish, her eyes welli

a heavy sigh, she sets the check aside and reaches for her phone,

missed calls from her mother, Mira, and others, a star

umber. The phone rings twice before a tense voice answers, 'Hello!' Tasha's c

hy do you have my mother's phone?' The stranger's presence on

n. 'Your mother is dying, please bring the money for her treatment,' she pleads. Tasha's sc

n, her gaze falls upon the check on the floor, and her instincts take over. She snatch

...

. 'Doctor! Doctor!!' She catches up to him, out of breath, and he turns to face her, a somber smile

ds, her voice trembling with urgency. 'Doctor, here's the money for my mother's surgery. Can we

mself for the devastating news he's about to deliver. 'I'm sorry, Tasha... we lost her.' The words hang in the air

y mother like that?' she hisses, her mind racing with incredulity. 'How co

ality he's just revealed. 'I'm sorry, Tasha, but it is what it is,' he says

s to her mother's ward, desperate to see for herself. And then, she sees it. H

her's side, yanking the blanket off with a swift motio

sha cries out, her voice cracking with desper

pt the reality before her. 'Just tell me this is all

t it's not a joke. The truth hits her like a tidal wave, and she's con

later..

e plays on her lips as she gazes into the distance, still entwined in her fantasy.

sees the house agent's name flashing. She quickly a

er right hand, using her left to support it, while her right hand continues to sn

row then,' she replies, her tone confident and excited. With that, sh

omach, feeling the familiar flutter of her twins kicking inside her. 'Hang in the

ant, just two weeks after her mother's passing. She had been feeling unwell and visit

't enough, the father was the stranger, a one-night stand she had tried to put out of h

s with delight. 'Aww, that was a loud one!' she exclaims, still smiling as she conti

a testament to the love and anticipatio

xt day

ts, chatter, and luggage carts, while the aroma of coffee and pastries wafts through the air. Outside, planes taxi

sounds of the airport. With a deep breath, she savors the moment, her face alight with jo

n twins, 'Welcome to America, little ones!' she coos, her heart