My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

"What's happening? Why am I here? And where are you right now?" lan questioned impatiently.

"I'm at your house, lan.We look exactly the same, that's why everyone blundered! If I'm correct, I think we're twins,’’ Matteo said solemnly.

"Twins?" lan repeated after him.

His two hands gripped the receiver as he tried to make sense of what he just heard.

"Yes, we're twins.I went to your dad's office today to look for him because he bullied Mommy.But after I got there, everyone started calling me ‘lan’.Even your dad got it wrong.That's why I think we're twins."

"Are you sure?" lan asked again.

"Yeah! Of course! Think about it.I'm sure Mommy and Vivi thought you were Matteo too, right? That means we really look the same! And only twins look the same, isn't it?"

Matteo insisted.lan fell into silence.

What he said is right.

But lan still had his doubts.

He craned his neck and looked at Amora cooking in the kitchen, and recalled having a blast with Vivian, eating all the food he had never tried before.

His face turned sour before he finally spoke again.

"If we're really twins, why did she abandon me? Daddy even said she died."

"What?"

blurted out

Mommy? Is he

not dead!

again, lan was

sulked as he thought about those two annoying adults

cleared his throat, getting ready to

take whatever they say with a pinch of salt.What we need to do right now

clever idea, but how are we gonna do it?"

first? I think it's just a matter of time before Daddy and Mommy realize something's off.We need to go back

suggestion in silence before

I doubt Daddy knows about Matteo and Vivian, else he would have demanded that

Matteo's right.

things the way they are and make sure none of

let's meet,’

eat! I made pork ribs and fried chicken.They are your

children when she

her from the phone and a blissful smile curved on his bright little

you go, lan.I think Mommy's calling you.You've never really spent time with her, so enjoy

the receiver before slamming it back on

"Who called, Matt?"

the plates on the table when

random stranger,’’ he

"Okay..."