Thread: The Twin's Killer Wore His Face

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dead mother's room, Charlotte? It

mother's possessions, as if it was trapped in a moment frozen in time. Once more, Charlotte turned her gaze towards her mother's photograph.

the passing years. However, even in that moment, her beauty remained captivating. Charlotte felt tears forming within her,

dition," her father advised her while sitting on a chair. Charlotte gently rubbed her swol

harlotte shrugged. Though she was a wife of Gabriel Hernandez-the owner of the Hernandez empire-she was also the sole heir of Lopez Food Company. While her businesses were smaller in scale, her influence over the food chain was far fr

father, and it was good for them to see their parents first

n't help but feel a surge of pride and responsibility. These unborn twins were not just any ordinary members

aving imprints on the same ground that their father had once walked. They would grow up under Gabriel's watc

outside. It dawned on her that exactly one year ago that day, she had tied the knot with Gabriel amidst a similar

ps flowed down the window, making it difficult to see the familiar buildings and streets. Her mind filled with memories of that soggy wedding day, w

andez palace towered above her. She could hear the distant sounds of the bustling metropolis, which created a haunting yet alluring atmos

er, and asked him where her husband was. Since it was an odd hour,

hould have informed me beforehand, and

as difficult for her to stay in the moment and talk to him. Therefo

ing," informed their housekeeper Ella, w

usual for him to go to the city for meetings, especially in the evening. Trying to con

. He didn't mention the time of his meeting. Usually, when s

tings that go on late into the night?" Charlotte inquired, raising he

eaning behind his gesture. "How lon

nth now, ma'am,

e purpose of these meetings?" Charlotte's voice quivered slightly

ing. "Ma'am, we cannot disclose this inform

pen to my protection? She had always regarded herself as a valued part of this family,

er intended to withhold this information from you, but the situat

are nobody to tell me what is right and what is wrong. I have the right to kno

she knew the place they frequently visited, which was his flat. She briefly forgot that she had two lives inside her as she r