Treason?
Katherine's POV
"Mommy! Mommy! Do you want us both?"
"Of course I love you," I said with a warm smile. "I love you both very much. You are the driving force of our lives, my precious girls. Never forget that."
"Mmm..."
What was that?
I reach out for my spouse, but his side of the bed is empty. I guess he’s already gone to work. That man will never change his habit of being so preoccupied with the company. Carefully, I get up but feel a strange churn in my stomach. I rush to the bathroom and vomit. Oh God! I didn’t even drink much last night—just a single drink because Mauro took me home from the party early.
I crawl back into bed, curling up like a snail. Did I eat something bad? Hmm, I’m not sure.
As I try to remember what I ate last night, the image of two girls comes to
