“What are you saying? You don’t even know her,” Diego snapped. “Moreover, you told me you gave birth to twins, and thanks to your stupid negligence, you gave them out, you…”
He stopped. It hit him. Zoe and Alicia could pass as identical twins. Maybe… just maybe, Camila was telling the truth.
He swallowed and tried again. “How did you know she was your daughter? You left for years. I’m certain you can barely recognize them.”
Camila opened her handbag with shaky fingers, pulled out a photo, and handed it to him. “Their father has been working behind closed doors. These are their pictures.” Her voice thinned. “Have I really changed that much that you can’t see the striking resemblance between her and me?”
She brought out another picture, an older, faded one. “This was when I was just twen
