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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 55 Fifty-Five

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She was kicked out, of course, together with Vincent. The door thud loudly behind them, and Titus, who was waiting for them outside, looked at them curiously before hiding his expression away. None of the two noticed this and when they met each other’s eyes, they just shrugged their shoulders and walked away.

They didn’t notice the smile itching to come out from their own lips and continued to tread down the steps of the massive stairs. The two were busy trying to calm themselves and prevent their mouths from laughing, because one; Vincent got kicked out from his own mini-office in his own house, and two, the look of anger on Gabriella’s face was satisfying.

“You can forget about what my mother said earlier,” Vincent said, not caring about the fact that Titus, his mother’s trusted butler, is following them from behind. They continue descending the stairs until they reach the ground floor. "I abide by the rules."