Bethany POV They said Peter and many of the top people died in the first week, along with Cindy. They were lucky; those who lingered into the second week had the worst kind of pain imaginable. I had wished for a moment that Peter had lingered; he was a nasty, cruel person, but then scolded myself for thinking such things. The twins' sister Heather arrived early in the morning. She looked nothing like her sisters. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, beauty, and a fantastic figure. 'Heather, you have no children of your own?' Theo asked; the twins mentioned something, but we wanted to hear it from her. 'I cannot have children, and apparently, it is a deal breaker to most men. I am hoping you will give me a chance. I have never been with newborns before, and I have so much love to share with
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