Chapter 25 Her Husband's Twin

It started with a single knock on the guest bedroom door.

I thought it was my husband.

He had a habit of coming to me when he couldn’t sleep.

But it wasn’t him.

It was Zayd his twin.

The one we hadn’t seen in six years.

The one who just got out of prison.

He was drenched, shirtless, tattoos s...

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