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Sylvia Lincolm is an orphan and a single mom who’s done everything to raise her five-year-old twin daughters on her own. Their life is simple but filled with love—and that’s all she’s ever wanted. But everything begins to fall apart when she crosses paths with the friends of Rome Hariston—the man who once promised her forever, only to break her heart and leave without ever knowing she was pregnant.

Rome’s friends notice the striking resemblance between him and the twins, stirring up questions Sylvia has tried to avoid for years. Now, with her past threatening to collide with her present, Sylvia must protect her daughters—and her heart—from the man who once left her behind… but might never let her go again.

The Mistress Who Ran Away With The Twins

"Huh? T-they're not their f-father?" Amie asked in surprise, her brows furrowing in confusion. "I thought…"

"N-no! He's not their father! Their father is already—"

"Then I'll be leaving our kids in your care, Teacher," Alpheus suddenly cut in with a light chuckle. "Please look after them—they can be quite a handful sometimes."

What in the world is he saying? Is he seriously trying to tease me right now? In front of Amie, of all people?

"Oh, don't worry!" Amie laughed. "Egypt may be a little ball of energy, but she's always respectful to her elders."

Then she threw me a knowing glance, as if saying, Are you seriously still denying you're together with this man?

I opened my mouth to correct her again, but before I could say anything, she smiled mischievously.

"Well, Ms. Sylvia and Mr…?" she trailed off, looking at Alpheus.

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