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To The Guy I Met At The Bar I Have Your Sons

“Had I ever told you that I want you dead?” “What a coincidence, I want you dead too.” Kimberly Rollins and Vincent Walters are like cats and dogs, archenemies one might say. Clawing and barking is a normal thing, and they can’t bear to see each other’s face, but no matter how they don’t want to see each other, they are bound by a link that can’t be broken; Their sons. Six years ago, they had a steamy night that bore fruit. Wanting to have them alone, Kimberly refused to seek the father of her children and raised them on a country side, completely having a peaceful life while running her bakery. She got what she wants; a peaceful life. … If only she didn’t drink that day. “To the guy I met at the bar, I have your sons!” Kimberly boldly showed her children on a video which gathered thousands and thousands of views, passing from one eye to another. The video was only meant for fun. She’s confident that he won’t find them, he doesn’t even know he got her pregnant. So, he wouldn’t, would he? But the very next day, men in suits raided her bakery, an arrogant man leading them forward, demanding to see her. To her shock, Vincent was the son of a multi-millionaire and he’s in the middle of finding an heir to inherit the highest position of the company! Kimberly soon found herself in a tug of war. One wants to make the twin his heirs, while the other wants to raise them in the town and have a peaceful and simple life. So—who will win the custody of the twin? Would the two of them reach an agreement despite their conflicting ideals? Which one of them will run out of patience first and choke the other one to death?

MYOSITISIN · Urban
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171 Chs

Chapter 26 Twenty-Six

Chapter 14: Meeting His Own Sons is Not as Magical as He Thought It Would Be (2).

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The sun in the sky is slowly descending in the west and the birds chirp as they flew in the sky like how the fish swims in water. It’s almost 3 in the afternoon, and soon, the night will fall on earth, like a big blanket slowly covering the top of the globe.

Vincent and Jessamine were still standing next to the site where they would probably build the project Mr. Sansano wanted and the project that his mother forced onto him. They can feel the afternoon wind rustling the leaves as they come and go like ghosts.

The two can hear the soft murmurs and shouts of the kids in the kindergarten, they were out playing as the classes had already finished. They were only waiting for their guardians to pick them up so they can go home. No one can get past the gate if they don’t have their guardian with them. So, the kids were patiently waiting and played with other kids to pass the time.