At Night, PUB.
Justin sat drunkenly at his seat, surrounded by a pile of empty wine bottles.
Karen quietly sat next to him, caressed his handsome face, and said sadly, "Justin, tell me, how can you see me? Samantha doesn't deserve you; she doesn't deserve your love."
The gentle touch made Justin slowly open his eyes.
In a daze, Karen's face transformed into Samantha's.
He immediately hugged her into his arms, greedily inhaling the fragrance of her body, and begged, "Samantha, I really, really like you. Don't leave me, don't leave me, okay?" At his call, Karen's heart stung, and tears blurred her vision.
Her soft hands quietly caressed his back, "I like you too. I will always stay by your side and never leave you..." Justin smiled with satisfaction, held her face, and kissed her lips.
The two lips met like dry wood meeting a raging fire, and it was out of control.
...
After Alexander returned home, he immediately contacted Noah.
"Noah, have the DNA test results come out? Are you and I twin brothers?"
He didn't ask about Noah and Samantha's DNA test results because he never doubted the mother-son relationship between him and Mommy.
Even if Noah wasn't his twin brother, Mommy was definitely his mommy.
Noah's little face was lifeless, without any vitality.
To spare Alexander from the sadness he felt, he deliberately lied and said, "No, the doctor said the results won't come out for a week."
Alexander didn't doubt him.
Noah asked, "Alexander, do you want my father and Miss Samantha to be together?"
Alexander looked at him as if he were an idiot. "Of course, I want my dad and mom to be together! Otherwise, why would we do a DNA test? It must be for a family reunion."
Though he didn't know why Daddy and Mommy were separated or why Suzy became Noah's mommy, he definitely wanted to live together as a family.
Daddy was good-looking, rich, and powerful, so he could protect the confused Mommy.
Noah shared his thoughts, "I want to match up Father and Miss Samantha."
Alexander's eyes lit up, and he nodded eagerly, "Okay, how do we match them up? What's your plan?"
Noah said, "You use Mommy's Whatsapp to confess to my father.”
"Confession?" Alexander said, scratching his head and searching his mind. He remembered that many little girls used to write love letters to him. He still remembered the contents of those love letters!
Noah, worried that he wouldn't understand, asked, "Do you know what a confession is?"
Alexander rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think I'm Charlotte? How could a heartthrob like me not know what a confession is! I will send a confession letter to my dad later."
Noah breathed a sigh of relief and urged, "Today, I saw my father and Miss Samantha exchanging contact information. You can use Miss Samantha's Whatsapp account to confess to my daddy now, and I'll take the opportunity to say nice things to her."
Alexander gave him a toothy smile and gestured 'OK' to him.
He originally used Samantha's mobile phone to contact Noah. After they hit it off, he directly opened Whatsapp and found Ethan.
Ethan's Whatsapp avatar was a blank piece of paper, and his Whatsapp name was Steele.
Alexander recognized it at a glance.
He opened the chat box and skillfully copied the love letters written by other little girls to him.
After sending the message, he was afraid that Samantha would find out and delete the message immediately.
On the other side, Ethan had finished taking a shower and was sitting on the bed, wiping his wet hair.
The phone suddenly rang three times.
This was his private number, and no one except his family and brothers knew it.
He picked up his phone, opened Whatsapp, and found that the message was from Samantha. He thought something was wrong, so he clicked on it.
Three messages in a row:
[The world is such a vast place; it's incredible that our paths crossed.]
[Like a cup of boiling water unable to heat the deep sea, my affection for you isn't based on fleeting warmth. You may not be the best, but you are what I desire the most.]
[To the sky, stars are the most precious. To the earth, flowers are the most precious. To me, you are the most precious. I love you.]
"..."
Ethan's head was covered with question marks.
What's this? A confession?
Sure enough, this woman had ill intentions from the start. Trying every possible means to get close to him. Just earlier, she was explaining and denying.
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open.
Noah walked in slowly and saw Ethan looking at his phone, thinking it should be Alexander's love letter. He immediately walked over and forced a smile. "Father, what are you looking at? Is it Aunt Samantha's message? What did she--"
Before he finished speaking, the expression on his face froze.
Looking at the content Alexander sent, he wanted to strangle him for a moment.
Is this his so-called love letter?
It made him want to vomit.
At first glance, it looks like a rustic love story copied from the Internet.
Noah tried hard to maintain his expression and deliberately pretended to be happy. "Father, since Aunt Samantha likes you, then you should marry her! I also want her to be my mommy."
Unexpectedly, Ethan turned his phone to throw it on the bed.
"She’s just a crazy woman, you don't need to pay attention."
Noah's mouth twitched. "Crazy woman?"
Ethan said expressionlessly. "Normal women would not confess like this."
This is purely disgusting.
There is no sincerity at all.
"..."
Noah found that he could not refute.
Ethan wiped his hair dry and remembered what Samantha said during the day. He touched Noah's head and said warmly, "Can I sleep with you tonight and tell you fairy tales?"
Noah was startled and looked at Ethan in shock, as if he was watching a stranger.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ethan thought he agreed and asked, "What fairy tales do you like to hear?"
"No, no need... I like to sleep alone..." Noah shook his head like a rattle and hurriedly dropped a sentence, leaving the master bedroom as if fleeing.
It's like a savage beast is chasing behind him.
Ethan's movements paused, his handsome face began to twist, becoming gloomy and gloomy, and his thin lips pressed into a tight line.
‘Damn, Samantha.’
‘Is she playing tricks on me again?’
‘Sure enough, that woman's words cannot be believed. Full of lies.’
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