Sheikh's Unknown Baby Daughters

I couldn’t change our past. But I would be damned if I’d repeat it…

There are some things a man doesn’t forget.
And she was my lost memory.
Holly.
My curvy, honey-blonde, emerald-eyed American firecracker.

Back then, fate had toyed with us.
We met.
We fell hard.
We were torn apart.

It was a stupid accident.
And I should’ve told Holly everything about the car crash.
However, my damn pride got in the way.

Over time, I tried to forget her.
Numb it all out.
But then she walked into my interview room.

I was determined never to lose her again.
Especially when the stakes got upped…
Double-fold.

For all those years,
Holly had kept a helluva secret.
Twin girls.

My girls.

I was so sure that we’d make it this time.
Despite my excessive “sheikh” lifestyle, I’d decided to give the family thing a chance…

Until my past caught up with me.

Now, no matter the cost, I won’t let anything happen to my girls…