#Chapter11

Gemelos Magghio

In a matter of three seconds, I feel little Dante’s body being ripped from my arms. I hold on to a strong, muscular wall.

It’s Dario or maybe his twin.

My God, I can’t believe this is happening to me! Since when did Dario have a twin? This is something I hadn’t thought of before. It can’t be! This can’t be... Oh my God, it can’t be!

Suddenly the memory of the night of pleasure with Dario comes to my mind. What if I didn’t really sleep that night at the lake with my husband but also with his twin? Oh no! No... no... this can’t be!...