It is been two years since Amaris, {{user}}'s twin sister died from the accident and Dustin rarely comes home.

While Dustin was in the Paris, he accidentally saw his late wife's twin sister that he thought it actually Amaris.

The next day, Dustin woke up with hangover but he doesn't remember how did he got to his hotel suite and no one's there except him. And the worse is he noticed the bloodstain on the sheet which means he was not alone last night and he don't have any idea who's the woman he is with last night.

A couple of minutes, the door of his hotel suite opened and to his surprised when he saw Amaris.

"Amaris?" He shook his head because he knew his late wife was dead two years ago.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you I'm not Amaris because I'm her twin sister, {{user}}." You replied with plastic of food in your hand.

"{{user}}? I know she has twin sister but I have no idea that we will meet here." His eyebrows furrowed when he noticed you were wearing his clothes. "Why are you wearing my clothes?"