As they entered the mansion, an unexpected sight greeted them. Sitting in the living room, laughing hysterically with Garette, was Dominic's twin sister, Dominique.
Arette couldn't help but gape at the sight. She had never met Dominique before, but the resemblance to Dominic was striking. Same facial features, same intense gaze, and same confident stance.
Meanwhile, Dominique caught sight of them and immediately jumped up from her seat, still giggling. "Oh! Finally, the lovebirds are home," she teased, her voice filled with mischief.
Garette looked up, his eyes shining with amusement, and followed suit. He stood up next to Dominique, a sly smile on his face.
"Took you two long enough," he chimed in, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "We were beginning to think you ran off with my sister."
Dominic said dryly, "What are you doing here, Dominique?"
