Read Twinsequences (A Twisted Twin Series) Online
Authors: Jennifer Foor
mine.
“You
never
want
to
spend
time
alone
anymore.
Is
there
someone
else?”
He
pulled
away
and
started
to
walk
out
of
the
room,
before
turning
to
point
right
at
me.
“I
can’t
believe
you
went
there,
again.”
He
shook
his
head
and
then
rubbed
his
face.
“Look,
I
know
you
don’t
feel
well.
I’m
just
going
to
call
my
friends
and
see
if
we
can
hang
at
one
of
their
houses
instead.”
Okay?
I
guess
I
pissed
him
off
again.
Maybe
it
was
always
my
fault
that
he
avoided
me.
He
could
tell
me
that
his
cheating
meant
nothing,
but
it
didn’t
hurt
me
any
less.
I
felt
like
if
I
was
doing
my
job
being
a
wife,
then
he
wouldn’t
have
had
to
do
it
in
the
first
place.
Maybe
if
I
had
my
mother
to
talk
to
she
could
tell
me
what
to
do.
It
wasn’t
like
his
mother
was
ever
going
to
be
on
my
side.
I
watched
Gavin
walk
all
the
way
outside
into
the
cold
dark
night
to
make
his
phone
calls.
It
seemed
weird
to
me,
but
since
I’d
already
pissed
him
off
about
my
trust
issues,
I
knew
it
wasn’t
a
good
time
to
accuse
him
of
being
secretive
again.
Still,
I
stood
at
the
window
and
watched
his
body
language.
He
was
all
smiles
and
even
laughing
at
times.
I
turned
away
from
the
window
when
I
saw
him
hanging
up.
He
came
right
inside
and
walked
past
me.
“It
wasn’t
a
problem.
I’m
just
going
to
head
out.”
I
just
stood
there,
still
thinking
about
how
happy
he
seemed
to
be
talking
to
his
friends.
He
never
looked
at
me
that
way.
I
don’t
think
he
would
have
smiled
at
me
unless
I’d
fallen
on
my
face.
It
just
rubbed
me
the
wrong
way.
What
also
bothered
me
was
the
fact
that
he’d
put
on
cologne
to
go
play
cards
with
the
guys.
I
considered
saying
something,
but
knew
it
would
just
cause
a
tremendous
fight
between
the
two
of
us.
As
he
was
walking
out,
he
leaned
over
and
kissed
me
on
the
cheek.
“Try
to
go
to
sleep
when
the
kids
do.
You
look
tired.”
I
expected
an
‘I
love
you’,
except
he
didn’t
offer
it.
There
was
definitely
something
wrong
if
he
would
rather
be
with
his
friends,
than
home
with
his
family.
Sick
or
not,
I
still
required
some
love
and
understanding.
Against
his
threats,
I
decided
to
internet
search
sites
about
cheating.
I’d
only
caught
him
the
last
time
because
the
girl
he
was
seeing
was
the
mother
to
one
of
my
children’s
friends,
who
we
happened
to
know
since
we
were
in
grade
school.
It
didn’t
just
rip
my
heart
to
shreds.
His
actions
humiliated
me.
Why
was
it
so
hard
for
him
to
dedicate
himself
to
our
family?
What
was
I
doing
wrong?
For
the
next
couple
of
days
I
did
everything
in
my
power
to
do
nice
things
for
my
husband.
I’d
even
gone
and
gotten
some
new
underwear
and
planned
a
romantic
evening
between
the
two
of
us.
With
Gavin’s
mother
on
board,
I
had
a
babysitter
for
the
night.
After
I
dropped
them
off
and
came
home,
I
showered
and
put
on
only
my
new
bra
and
panties.
I
felt
sexy
and
spent
an
extra
few
minutes
really
dolling
myself
up.
I
was
excited.
We
hadn’t
had
a
night
alone
in
so
long.
I
just
wanted
it
to
be
perfect.
Gavin
usually
came
home
around
six.
By
that
time,
I’d
had
dinner
done
and
was
just
waiting
for
him
to
walk
in
the
door.
It
may
have
looked
ridiculous,
but
I
sprawled
myself
across
the
couch,
trying
my
hardest
to
look
seductive.
I
wasn’t
sure
what
time
it
was
at
first,
but
I
woke
up
when
I
heard
the
back
door
opening.
I
stretched
out
my
arms,
realizing
that
I’d
fallen
asleep
waiting
for
him.
I
straightened
up
the
little
bit
of
fabric
I
had
on
and
walked
into
the
kitchen.
Gavin
was
standing
over
the
table,
eating
with
his
hands.
He
cocked
an
eyebrow
when
he
saw
me
walk
in
wearing
only
underwear.
“It’s
nearly
seven.
I’ve
been
waiting
for
you.”
“Where
are
the
kids
and
why
aren’t
you
wearing
any
clothes?”
He
continued
shoving
the
meat
into
his
mouth.
“They’re
at
your
mother’s
for
the
night.
I
planned
a
nice
night
for
us.”
I
put
my
hands
on
my
hips
expecting
him
to
react
to
what
I
had
on.
He
reached
over
and
grabbed
a
roll
and
took
a
bite
out
of
it.
Then
he
pointed
down
at
the
table.
“You
made
this
for
us?
It
tastes
pretty
good.”
Pretty
Good?
“Where
have
you
been?
You
could
have
called.”
“I
was
at
the
shop.
We
had
people
there,
Vessa.
I
couldn’t
just
come
home
and
leave
them
there.
It’s
bad
for
business.”
He
grabbed
another
roll
and
started
to
walk
past
me.
“I’m
getting
a
shower.”
I
reached
up
and
caught
his
arm.
“Wait!
I
made
this
food
for
us
to
enjoy.
Do
you
even
notice
what
I’m
wearing?”
He
looked
me
up
and
down
and
shrugged.
“Is
it
new
or
something?”
I
was
starting
to
get
pissed.
“Seriously?
I
am
standing
here
half
naked
and
you
want
to
know
if
it’s
new?
Do
I
not
look
sexy
to
you?”
He
laughed
at
me
and
started
shaking
his
head.
“Jesus
Christ,
Vessa.
I
worked
all
damn
day
and
you’re
going
to
start
on
me
the
second
I
walk
in
the
door?
You
look
nice,
but
I’m
tired
and
you
never
told
me
you
were
doing
any
of
this
shit.
I
can’t
read
your
damn
mind.”
I
felt
defeated.
No
matter
what
I
did
to
try
to
sway
him
back
into
romance,
I
failed.
Instead
of
following
him
into
the
bathroom,
I
changed
into
a
pair
of
yoga
pants
and
a
tank
top
and
sobbed
on
the
couch.
Gavin
never
even
came
back
out.
I
heard
him
snoring
a
while
later
and
then
cried
some
more.
I
suppose
it
would
have
been
easier
if
I
had
my
mother
to
talk
to.
I
just
wanted
to
feel
like
someone
loved
me.
For
the
next
week
I
continued
to
work
hard
on
getting
Gavin
to
want
me.
Each
night
he
came
home
and
ignored
me.
After
five
days,
I’d
pretty
much
given
up
all
hope.
I
looked
forward
to
going
to
work
and
being
out
of
the
house
for
a
while.
Unfortunately,
when
I
got
to
the
bar
the
plumbing
had
busted.
Two
inches
of
water
was
all
over
the
floor.
The
owner
was
standing
outside
on
his
phone.
He
put
his
hand
over
it
and
looked
right
at
me.
“You
may
as
well
go
home
for
the
day,
Vessa.
The
repair
guy
can’t
get
here
until
after
five.
I’m
just
going
to
stay
closed.”
“You
sure
you
don’t
need
my
help?”
“Yeah,
take
a
day
for
yourself.
I
can
handle
this
shit
here.”
I
climbed
back
in
my
car
and
started
to
go
home.
Since
it
had
been
a
while
since
I’d
been
to
the
shop,
I
decided
to
stop
by
and
see
Gavin.
For
the
most
part
they
worked
by
appointments
only,
so
it
was
important
that
I
not
disturb
him
during
a
session.
I’d
hate
to
be
the
reason
someone
walked
around
with
the
wrong
name
on
their
arm.
They
never
had
anyone
working
the
front
counter,
but
there
was
a
girl
standing
there.
She
had
her
lip
pierced
and
had
some
kind
of
flower
going
across
her
neck.
Her
clothes
were
all
black,
very
tight
and
very
revealing.
She
flipped
her
dark
hair
back
away
from
her
face.
“Are
you
here
for
a
tattoo
or
piercing?”
I
laughed
and
shook
my
head.
“I’m
Gavin’s
wife.”
She
seemed
shocked.
“Oh..Um,
let
me
go
get
him
for
you.”
I
grabbed
her
arm.
“It’s
fine.
I
know
where
to
find
him.”
“He’s
with
a
client,
I
think.
Let
me
just
go
check.”
She
seemed
adamant,
and
I
didn’t
want
to
make
him
mad,
so
I
stood
still
while
she
rushed
by
me.
Gavin
came
out
but
never
smiled
when
he
saw
me
standing
there.
“Hey,
babe,
what
are
you
doing
here?”
He
asked
under
his
breath.
I
don’t
know
what
it
was,
but
I
got
the
feeling
that
he
didn’t
want
me
there.
I
wanted
to
know
why
and
I
was
going
to
find
out.
If
that
bastard
was
cheating
again,
I
wasn’t
going
to
sit
around
forgiving
him.