THE BILLIONAIRE SECRET TWINS

: An Eye

shed floor. Long lines of people wait patiently at the check-in counters, eager to drop off their luggage and begin their journey. Amid

unning around, children," she cautions them. "Okay, mama," Kendell responds with a chuckle. "I'm

own to his level. She gently places a light kiss on his forehead.

Tasha chuckles and obliges, placing a light kiss on Kendell's for

the road," Tasha announces, pointing towards the vehicle.

the trunk, ensuring everything is securely packed. With their belongings stow

the city, Tasha's gaze wanders, taking in the breathtaking views and marveling at the remarkable transformations that have occurr

d sister's admiration of the view. He has been watching them gaze out

n her brother's arm. "You don't need to see everythin

mly, having always encouraged her children to live in harmony. "As the eldest twin, you

dow for a while..." But her words are cut short by the loud screeching o

es the scene unfolding before them. Their car has collided with

hes the angry man, attempting to placate him. "I am

he cab driver's excessive pleading with the owner of the other vehicle to be unsettling. His dem

s his back to her. However, based on his physique and build, s

ndy vehicle that's highly sought after in town. "He must be extremely wealthy," she thin

elf. She recalls her own rags-to-riches story, having turned a me

you take my seat, dear? You can enjoy the view of the city from here

ildren. "You two stay here and don't argue, okay?" She steps out of the c

inish, the owner of the damaged car turns to face her, his anger boiling over. "Are yo

es on. Her gaze lingers, entranced, until his voice breaks the spell. "Hello?" he says, h

rrassment. Regaining her composure, she shoots back at him, "Were you blind not to see our car?" Her w

words are indeed directed at him. Never in his life has anyone spoken to him with suc

one unyielding. The man stands frozen, stunned into silence. "Let's go," Tasha instructs the cab driver, an

"Use this to repair the minor scratch on your car."

ionary, still reeling from the unexpected encounter. His phone buzzes in his pocket, snappi

is here," his manager stammers. "I'll be right there," he responds, ending the call. He poc

issive behavior, he can't shake off the feeling