---- Chapter 3 The memories could stop my heart, and I got goosebumps on my arm where Stella touched me. It felt as if a serpent coiled around me-a cold creepiness that swelled in my heart, leaving me so sick and nauseated I could throw up right then. I knocked Stella's hand away as hard as I could and arched my back, holding myself against the front seat with one hand while I clasped the other over my mouth and retched violently. Although I hadn't eaten for days and there was nothing I could vomit, the pungent acid scent sent Stella scrambling for a tissue to stuff her nostrils, while snapping at me in disgust, "What are you doing?!" But I kept retching as I couldn't hear a thing, and only stopped when I no longer felt sick. Stella said nothing and kept glaring coolly at me, and I knew well enough to tell that she was on the verge of an outburst. ---- While I usually would play dumb and ignore that, I didn't do so this time-just as I knew fully well I had no right to fight back, just as I was too enfeebled. Keeping my head down as my fingers dug into the front seat, I said, "I'm sorry... Ican walk on my own- I'm really sorry I got your car dirty. I'll wash it when I get home." Stella paused and studied me suspiciously for a moment, and suddenly reached out toward my head. I watched as her hand got closer, my whole body stiffening. I knew I shouldn't avoid her touch because I had always yearned for her to respond to my affection. However, she was very assertive and thought little of me, and would verbally destroy me if I even upset her a little-so that I felt embarrassed and hurt. I stiffened in my seat, telling myself repeatedly not to hide or upset her. However, when her cool fingers reached me again, I ---- felt the same creepy serpentine sensation once more, and couldn't help turning my face away from her touch. Stella's hand was left frozen mid-air, and when she looked at me again, I felt her indignation and impatience. However, that was when I felt nauseated once more, and I shook my head repeatedly. Suddenly, Stella's face was gone, and I was looking at my grandfather lying on his sick bed. Because of these people, I had lost the only person who had been good to me. As I blinked, tears gushed down my cheeks. Seeing that, Stella-who clearly had some choice words for me-ultimately said nothing, and turned to tell the chauffeur to drive faster in it. As I wiped my tears with my sleeves, I curled into a ball, staying silent and did my best to appear invisible. My vision was a blur as I stared blankly outside, when In "CEO, Those Twins Look Just Like You" by CrushReel, a single mother's life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with a charming playboy who unknowingly holds a billionaire secret. As their worlds collide, secrets unravel and hearts intertwine in this captivating romance novel set in a modern office backdrop. Amidst the challenges of raising twins solo, our protagonist finds herself drawn to the enigmatic playboy, unaware of the wealth and complexity hidden beneath his charismatic facade. The juxtaposition of their contrasting lives sets the stage for a tale of unexpected love, where opposites truly attract in ways neither could have imagined. This sweet romance novel delves into themes of family, identity, and the power of love to transcend social boundaries. With its blend of heartwarming moments and intriguing twists, "CEO, Those Twins Look Just Like You" stands out as a refreshing take on the billionaire CEO trope, offering readers a glimpse into a world where love knows no bounds. Experience the magic of this ongoing story at CrushReel and dive into a narrative that promises to captivate your heart and leave you eagerly awaiting what unfolds next. Read online at CrushReel for a journey that will keep you hooked till the very end.