CHAPTER 64
ZYLIAH’S POV
Everything they had been narrating to me sounded like a life I couldn't remember living, and to a very large extent, it was true. I couldn't remember living such a life.
Plus, a one-night stand? I wasn't that kind of girl. I didn't even have the confidence to engage in such, and here were my best friends telling me I had a one-night stand with that tough-looking guy at the hospital and gave birth to twin boys he didn't know about until recently.
I was currently watching a video of these two energetic boys playing. They were cute and had identical sweet smiles. Still, I couldn't feel any connection.
I handed Delia back her phone. I didn't even know my hand was trembling until Delia held it. I couldn't control the quivering of my body.
Maybe it was fear. Panic.
