Adrian lay in bed with his eyes closed, deeply frustrated.
A dark void filled his mind, swirling with images of Melody and those two children.
Adrian tried hard to recall, to remember everything.
But no matter how much he tried, searching through all his memories, he still couldn't remember: how did he end up with that woman and father those twins who resembled him so much!
Adrian couldn't understand, if she had given birth to his two children and then brought them to find him with a face full of grievances, how could that woman be so indiscreet as to spend the night in a hotel with another man while the kids slept...
He was angry, angry at the woman's lack of discretion.
But he didn't understand why he was angry?
Was it because the woman was someone he had once been involved with?
Or because she was the mother of his children, which made him so angry?
