Selene couldn’t stop her frustration anymore. She was madly jealous of her twin, but she didn’t want to be a bitch to her, especially since her sister was more fragile than her. Her nostrils almost flared when Morgan looked at her with curiosity when Solene finally introduced them to each other.

“Morgan, I want you to see my sister. She’s beautiful, right? She’s the best sister for me.” Solene whispered to Morgan, which made Selene hear what her sister had muttered to the man she wanted. She knew Solene. She wasn’t the type of girl who would go to someone if she didn’t like him. She was the one who...