He felt his heart somersault and skipped a beat as he processed what his friend said. His breathing also became shallow as his words swirled in his head.
SHE IS YOUR SISTER.
Damn!
He silently swore, thinking he just had a hot make-out session with his sister. But that was not possible. He still wished to deny it. She could not be his sister. However, it was one of his first suspicions when he saw how his grandfather was quite vested in finding her.
"That is not true." Still, he could not figure out how it was even possible. His father might be a loser, but he was not a womanizer. His mother would have skinned him alive if he dared to touch another woman.
His mother might not care about her family, but she values her status and reputation in their society more than anything. His father could waste all their money on other things, but not on another woman. She would never have it.
