My Son and I Reborn Together, He said He would Help Me Chapter 03

My Son and I Reborn Together, He said He would Help Me Chapter 03

I looked over in confusion.

But he just shrugged indifferently: “It’s not important, birth, aging, illness, and death, it’s all the same.”

I nodded.

So he died of illness.

However, as far as I knew, the Sterling family didn’t have any hereditary diseases.

They even had comprehensive health checkups every year.

I didn’t expect Vincent would also pass away from illness…

I felt a wave of sorrow in my heart.

But Tyler forcefully interrupted my thoughts.

“Mom, I’ve always wanted to know, why did you marry him?”

Whyt?

I was the adopted daughter of the Sterling family.

I was adopted from an orphanage.

The selection criteria were also very simple.

Pretty, obedient, and tactful.

From the year I was chosen at ten years old, my life changed from then on.

The Sterling family has a pair of twins.

The Vincent, Vincent, and the younger brother, Victor.

The two looked very similar, but their personalities were vastly different.

Vincent was steady and reticent.

Victor was active and sociable.

Even though they had exactly the same faces.

I somehow fell for Vincent while interacting with them.

The year I realized my feelings, I was only fifteen.

The first time I gathered the courage to hold Vincent’s hand was in the movie theater.

When my fingertips touched his palm, my heart fluttered.

But Vincent suddenly pulled back.

He looked straight at me.

I was startled.

While my mind went blank, I blurted out: “I, I got the wrong person.”

It was obvious who I mistook him for.

After all, even the nanny often mixed up Vincent and Victor.

The backs and silhouettes of the two people were almost exactly the same.

Vincent didn’t speak, just quietly looked at me for two seconds.

And said lightly: “He’s on the left.”

I thought such a huge matter had been gently brushed aside.

This gave me a glimmer of false hope.

So since there was a first time, there was a second time.

It was probably the year I graduated from high school.

Vincent and Victor joined the company for training.

The two were often not at home.

That night, I had just finished taking a shower and went downstairs to find water.

I immediately recognized the dark figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window as Vincent.

Darkness amplifies all hidden thoughts.

I walked over quietly.

And hugged Vincent from behind.

Skin against skin.

I could feel all the muscles in his body tense up.

I deliberately tightened my arms and softly asked what was in my heart.

“I missed you so much, have you been busy lately?”