No fewer than three weeks had passed since that first encounter, and every day we surrendered ourselves with the same passion, desire, and lust as the first time.
It was a small vacation for the three of us, during which the bond that united us was completely sealed.
Those were the most wonderful days of my existence.
Until the day my mother reappeared and confirmed that we could attend the dinner we had left pending.
To be honest, I had already forgotten about the invitation.
That's how enchanting every second I spent with Ethan and Liam was.
They were my future, and their presence was a temptation to forget the past.
But when my mother reappeared, Celeste Marlowe, or Luna Marlowe, as everyone in the twins' house preferred to call her, the need to unearth the pain and dust off what
