THE Twins (Trapped in the Love of Twins)

Family gathering

Ah.. This expression is true I know very well. I used to see him on Mondays when my restaurant was very crowded with workers talking about serious things.

It is fitting that my girlfriend figure marvel is always there for me, among the profession is quite dense. Because they are three people not one.

"OK..." I answered lightly, however, there is nothing wrong with arguing once again the father of the twins. From the moment I remained poor.

Who knows the queen of fortune is on me.

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Malcom took me into the car which, of course, tried to remind me of the other two similar faces already residing in it

"Say mommy we met in her private gallery" said the twins who were behind the wheel.

"The woman is always dominant" another complained.

"I'm also surprised daddy never cheated on him"

"Are you guys gonna cheat if I were the dominant? " I interrupted this grievance. Because I've had a dominant plan since meeting their mother.

All three just screeched and drove the car to the location in question.

Nervous's? Yup... I was more nervous about meeting his Graceful but slightly mysterious mother. Isn't it sometimes a psychopath will do that?

"Uh... Hopefully not" I murmured unconsciously.

"What do you imagine?"

The one next to me is Malcom? The one currently asking me is...

"You asked what Michael is? " I'm trying to guess random.

"How do you know" Michael doesn't seem to like my guess that doesn't miss.

"He guessed me right, too" Malcom asked Michael .

"uhf... Maybe our marriage is getting closer?" michelle with her sweet face.

I just smiled knot "maybe" my hiss.

Don't I have the freedom of choice between the three of them. Although maybe not the father of my son. I need the best of them. But I don't really have any definite criteria for a marriage yet.

I was so naive I expected the perfect husband. And I almost got engaged to my perfect boyfriend. Yanh In his end it was just manipulation. Perfect humans cannot exist.

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The father of the twins, the original owner of the name Marvell, did not seem to mind at all the dominant attitude of his wife. Although his three sons protested.

"This problem exists because daddy is too friendly and handsome mom! " malcom replied as his mother protested what had happened to me.

"Hey... Why must daddy be wrong, right?"

"Daddy doesn't remember how many girls broke into daddy's room or hid quietly in a lingery inside the daddy's sports car"

"Ehem..." Their mother cleared her throat to break up what was debated."Mommy sees that as a trash excuse. You guys aren't good at seeing women's qualities"

"Is something wrong?" mommy looked at Mr. Marvell gently and lovingly "He is handsome and successful so far faithful, friendly... And. love gardening" The woman who had the name Sophia stared at throwing a sweet smile at her husband. Which of course in reply did not lose the message by her husband.

Oh I idolize them.

"But your choice this time isn't bad" Mr. Dan Madam Marvel is now floating the field at me.

"Ah.... Thank you" I replied in doubt.

"first he's not interested in your Daddy"

"Even he was a little brash with me" Mr. Marvel smiled at my unfavorable attitude.

"Oh great... Women must be firm" Lady Sophia replied casually.

Assertive? Right my attitude yesterday was firm. How could I doubt that I was pregnant not from her child, but I was just making love to them.

I stared alternately at the twins who began to keep each other simple with their mother. And I shook my head once again, realizing that it was hard to tell them apart.

"How are you doing, Candy? Are you nauseous or starting to feel tired?" Lady Sophia immediately approached me and landed her fingers on my back. It felt so comfortable, it seemed like he really liked me.

Slowly we headed for a room with several sofas and a coffee table. Madame Sophia then started leaving me and switched to the phone on the console table in the corner of the room.

"Please take my order right away" he said to anyone across the street.

"Sitting Candy?"

I nodded and took a seat on the only sofa one seater. I intentionally didn't want to get too close to everything. Maybe their mother looks pretty good. But looking at his son, I find it hard to believe this is real.

All of these members are very different. Father, Mother and her Three Children. A moment passed that they were quite a strange family.

To3laku momentarily became dizzy, it felt like everything started spinning for a moment. I closed my eyes for a moment. There was the babbling of the twins who took turns discussing about our problems.

"Candy..." A voice called me.. "Candy.." the voice seemed to grow louder and seemed a little panicked "Candy.."this time it began soft. True soft And deep.

That voice, the father of my son." You coward"I cursed him inwardly. Question Why is he dragging me in this ridiculous game? Unanswered. Even I still can't find it between faces that are no different.

I closed my eyes deeper. And...

" miss. Candy.." This time the voice of a young woman called me "miss..."

My feeling was a little calmer, the scent of lavender was quite strong. I began to open my eyes slowly. My room?

Lady Dolores smiled at me.

"Is he conscious?"

I just returned his smile. "What's going on?" my many.

As I recall, I only went to Lady Sophia's private gallery together. There is also Mr. Marvell. But now I'm here.

"You're a pinch" Mrs Dolores answered me as she started taking her phone out of her pocket. Of course, she definitely needs to inform me about my health.

I felt my stomach hidden under the blanket. Am I really pregnant?