He threw her out onto the street while she was pregnant, believing she had been unfaithful. Ten years later, at a red light…

Like four drops of water.

And they weren’t only identical to each other.

They were identical to him.

They had the same chestnut hair with rebellious waves that shimmered in the sun. The same delicate chin.

And when one of them looked up at the luxury car, Mauricio felt a blow to his chest.

Those eyes.

They were his eyes.

A deep emerald green with golden continue reading …