OUR AUNT.

“What do you mean by ‘a Russo’? She is just Chloe?” Elena rolled her eyes.

Raymond kept his eyes pinned on the lady who was starting to feel intimidated by the man, and then, Elena exhaled and talked again.

“It’s okay, Dad. You’re intimidating her.”

“Does it look like I care?”

Ariana rushed towards Elena, grabbed her hand, and then dragged her to another side of the room.

“What are you doing? You never wanted her here.”

“She knows already.”

“About the twins? How?”

Elena took a glance back at Chloe who kept her head bowed in front of her parents, and then returned to look at Ariana.

“I told her.”

“Elena!”

“She saw the cesarean section scar and asked if I had given birth. Of course, I would not say no,” Elena rolled her eyes.

“Are you cool with it?”

“She said she would never tell anyone.”

“And you trust her?”

“Hold on…” Elena drew her brows together and exhaled.

“If I remember correctly, you were urging me to tell her because ‘she is different from her family’, right?”

“Just that I didn